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Táim sa Bhaile

It’s on the coast.

Nothing west of it

until you hit America.

 

The small village,

just a few miles away

is typically Irish;

four bars and four churches,

one of which an ancient ruin.

 

The beach is idyllic;

blue flagged,

long enough for all comers,

glorious golden sand

with ocean waves

warmed by the Gulf Stream.

 

In summer, it’s perfect.

When ...

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