We had to kiss the Blarney Stone while we were in Ireland (even though my little cousin said we'd probably get the swine flu if we did). Sean took us to Blarney Castle, where we walked around the grounds then headed up the 100 spiral stairs to the roof of the castle. By the time we got to the top I was a little dizzy, but there was a beautiful view of the grounds and even a rainbow on the horizon (didn't see any leprechauns or gold though). We both kissed the Blarney Stone and now have the gift of eloquence. Or so they say.
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