lördag 26 juli 2008

The Spanjard in Kinsale

In the seventies I slept some nigths under the sky in a hippiechamp on the old fort in Kinsale. It was was a cool place. But one evening when everybody start to try to convone us take LSD, we said to each othter: - Let´s leave this hippies for a while and see if we can fiend a Pub.

So we walk the road and the first pub was The Spanjard. I remember that the people ther where spicial, very nice and smart and friendly. Twenty years later I return to the Pub...

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