Typing on my iPod is rather annoying

But I'll do it anyway.

First, I'm in Portmagee. More on that later.
Let's rewind (zippity sound effects) and go back to Coleraine.
So the next day I head off in my car to Donegal.

This represents a huge step. Why?
Donegal feels as if it's in the middle of nowhere, loopking at a map.

The scared part of me said, "don't do it; you'll get a flat tire." and the closest thing I want to see after it is two hours away.

"c'mon, Paul," the deeper voice inside me said, "you always wanted to drive around Ireland, from Dublin to Dublin, in three weeks time. This is your journey.

Only you can do this. Who am I, Frodo?


So I set out and finally found myself where? At Donegal Castle. I did part of my dream. Now to finish it.

...Finish everything.