As we snaked our way down from the high road on a tar sealed converted sheep track with chaotic stone walls either side, the sea was in full view. Mountain streams gushed over pointed rocks making the sound of a long applaud. Hair pin bends obvious as the Wild Atlantic Way Logo \/\/\/\/ pointing to Iskeroon. Next was a cottage with blue woodwork reminiscent of Naxos. Then came the perfume of turf smoke aided by a slight breeze from the Atlantic in low tide revealing a pod of sleeping round stones protruding above a sea **** surface, close to the smallest harbour in the world, Beal Tra (mouth of the strand). Arriving at a gate, an avenue with a centre crease of low grass lead us right to the door where our two week fairy tale began.
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We have just come back to Mallow County Cork after 2 weeks at iskeroon.com