I had to get a few photos of this tire shop located next to a brook.
As long as I have been here in Ireland, I have wondered if our
zoning rules back in the States would allow something like this
to be built in such a bucolic setting
Looking down to it from the relatively steep hill that drops down to it.
Dead tires appeared on one side of the building
The gate here leads to a graveyard (closed to the public)
that sits on the other side
Before I made it around to the back of the business above,
a friendly horse joined me
As did a rainbow
From slopping around in the field,
my shoes were a muddy mess.
Once back in town,
the Castlebar Concert and Marching Band
was hard at work
