Dublin 2 Dingle

Well readers, we have made it to Killarney so only one final stage to Dingle. On arrival in Killarney this afternoon, Stuart made a wrong turn and ended up in the campsite on his own while we found a cosy little bar in downtown Killarney to watch the end of today's TdeF stage and spend the rest of the kitty.

Charlie Foley was a pleasant respite from the road and it was with shock and surprise that we left the bowels of the hostelry to find that the Irish summer had returned. Consequently it was another soaking for us on the short hop to the campsite but at least we didn't need a shower after a good drenching on the last leg of the cycle. Unlike Stuart who regained the bracelet jaune after another sweaty day on the bike. He loves to sweat. Well done again Stuart. You are an inspiration to us all with that pheromone perfume!

Tomorrow is the last cycling leg of the trip. It has flown by and we have a few stories to tell. Unfortunately the censor prevents me from putting it on here so you will have to attend the reunion and hear in person why Big Al moved his tent from Tipperary to Kilkenny or why Andy chose not to sleep in the dry dorm!

In the fullness of time............

LLL