This pretty little city proved to be mostly a jumping off point for a bunch of little towns in the south of Ireland.
We did go to a really amazing local farmers market there. All I could think about when I saw all these Olives was Aunt Debbie and how she bought tons of them after Bass Lake. Wish I could have brought some for her, she would have loved it!
Now this is my kind of place!!! All the yummy bread you could want....fantastic. Unfortunately there were dead pigs hanging across the way so I couldn't enjoy it too much, but it sure smelled good.