And thou shalt distill the whiskey three times, no more, no less. Three shall be the number thou shalt distill, and the number of the distillations shall be three.
(This is page six of our Ireland honeymoon! If you’re just catching up, the first page is right over here.)
You’re making me want to go back to Ireland, and believe me, I really had no interest in returning after my trip when I was in college. The weather was miserable, and we got to do a couple of the same things that you did, but we missed a lot of stuff too. We mostly just drank too much in the evening and slept too late in the morning.
<3!
Oh man, the weather was crazy! I kind of liked how fickle it was, though. I feel like here, if it’s going to rain, it’s going to rain all day. (Actually, that’s happening right now. ;-;)
and I kind of want to go back already, haha!