Time Off The Road...

Every summer for the last 4 years, I basically join the witness protection program.  Except I haven’t witnessed anything brutal.  So henceI don’t need much protection. BUT it feels like that when I come off the road after spending time in NYC and traveling the country meeting a million people and , bam!, come April, I travel all the way to the edge of the earth; Baltimore Ireland.

It’s freakishly small.  It’s so rustic, I have to ask if I can get cell phone coverage out here.  Or if wireless internet exists out here. (I can, and it does) It’s the farthest south and west you can go in Ireland where there are dramatic cliffs and yes, abslutely everything is green.  Green and Grey.  It rains (present tense).