A week in Ireland taught me why our ancient ancestors worshiped the sun. This was one of the sun’s only appearances, late in the afternoon after a day of gale force wind, rain, and stinging ice pellets, during a week on the Dingle Peninsula.
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You make me long for the Emerald Isle….
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Looking at the Ireland photos makes me long to return, as well.
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Before I read the description, I though, this looks like Ireland! lol
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I wonder if there is anywhere else on earth that is so green.
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The green is beautiful.
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All the rain really does make the countryside lush.
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Spectacular interpretation of this week’s challenge, Janet.
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Thanks!
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I love its deep green color. It’s a very beautiful photo.
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Thank you, Matti!
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Wow! What a great shot! š
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It was so wonderful to finally see the sun!
Sent from my iPad
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