Taken in 1998 during a family trip to Europe. As everywhere else in Ireland, it was raining that day – until we got up to the edge of the cliff, where the wind was rushing up the precipice so fast that the rain couldn’t get to the ground.
Is fearr liom Éire ná áit ar bith eile…
Playing in the World Game 
I was there in 1995. The Aran Islands were amazing. What a different world than mine. I hope I can go back sometime.
beautiful, evocative image.
Thanks kindly. It makes my heart ache to return to Ireland every time I look at it.
One of my really good friends is taking part in an exchange program in Ireland this year. She JUST went to the Cliffs of Moher yesterday and took lots and lots of pictures. One very similar to this one–just without the rain. 😉