It took a few days to recover from Dublin. Well, more like 24 hours as we spent Saturday over at Hillsborough, walking around the lake. We managed to escape with only 1 child as the girls had gone for a riding lesson. Saturday night, we went for an Indian for dinner and then hit the town. As in, Ballynahinch. Haha. We partied it up in Cloisters.
Lots of people called for the craic over the weekend.
We posed in my mum's new kitchen.
Look, Michele! A MN blanket!
After the weekend, we were in serious need of some fresh air, so along with Joy, Ken and Granny G, we set off to drive up the north coast.
The Vistitors' Centre at the Causeway is undergoing a revamp so we set off on a path that was new to us.
Same good views though.
I don't know what this child is doing without her coat, it was a pretty windy day.
Funky Stones
We have these photos from years past, but somehow every time you see it, it's as impressive as it was the time before.
Group shot at the Giant's Boot.
We had a picnic lunch (thanks, Ken!) right at the water and then set off for the drive home.
