Ballykissangel.
The lack of forests. Or even woods. Or even two fucking trees within a mile of each other.
The Cult of The Beautiful People in Temple Bar and all along the Liffey.
Superstitious country folk who REALLY DO believe in ghosts and fucking goblins.
Medieval attitudes toward women, divorce, abortion, etc.
still extant in much of the country.
Freckles.
People who gave Phil Lynott a hard time for his 'fro.
Before I get the Mullingar Mafia on me, I do like a lot about Ireland. But talking about the good stuff ain't no fun, hmm?
The lack of forests. Or even woods. Or even two fucking trees within a mile of each other.
The Cult of The Beautiful People in Temple Bar and all along the Liffey.
Superstitious country folk who REALLY DO believe in ghosts and fucking goblins.
Medieval attitudes toward women, divorce, abortion, etc.
still extant in much of the country.
Freckles.
People who gave Phil Lynott a hard time for his 'fro.
Before I get the Mullingar Mafia on me, I do like a lot about Ireland. But talking about the good stuff ain't no fun, hmm?