Achill Island

The weather looked dodgy this morning, so I skipped golf (will probably go tomorrow) and Candee and I drove out to Achill Island, just a bit north and west of Westport. The skies cleared and the views were just superb. We found a quaint little tearoom for lunch - just soup and bread and, of course, a fresh raspberry crumble with whipped cream for dessert. A lovely day.