Rocks, rocks everywhere

Just a sample of our roads. Casey was our driver, Thadd put the names in the Garmin, Dad spelled the names of the towns for Thadd, and my job was leaning over Casey's shoulder and say "stay to the left, stay to the left". Every day was a new adventure.
Ireland has an overabundance of rocks. So everything is made of rocks, houses, and all the fences were at least 4'rock fences to divide the roads and fields and fields themselves.

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