Honestly, the beautiful port around the corner from our campsite is called Port Sherry.
We cycled around it yesterday at the end of our day trip. It would have been a standard harbour if it wasn't for all of the enormous artwork surrounding it. The best bit is the concrete walls, some with archways in them, that are painted with landscapes and sea scenes.
Today we went for a run around the port. We started quite slowly as I am not very fit and I moan a lot about various injuries. However, part way round the wind got up, the sky turned black and raindrops started falling.
I upped the pace, almost sprinting home as I had left the washing out and there is nothing worse than a steamed up van full of wet clothes, especially as they were all mine.
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