We’re in Donegal, where the upper slopes of the mountains look as though they’ve been dusted with icing sugar. We had a lovely walk on Fintra beach towards the end of the day, during which we were drenched by driving sleet. And yet it was beautiful – especially when it stopped and I was able to take the camera out from under my parka.
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