One year ago today, my brother and I were traipsing around Ireland.
We were standing over the tallest cliffs we'd ever been to, and marveling at how incredible it all looked. A man was standing amidst the tourists, playing the flute for whoever would listen, and I felt like I was on top of the world. I was seeing just how green the earth can be, and pinching myself to make sure it wasn't all a dream.
Today, I am suffering withdraw. If I'm being completely honest, I've been suffering withdraw since Sunday morning, when I realized that it had been a year since I left for Ireland.
So I hope you'll understand if I just scatter a few pictures here from what I was doing a year ago...
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