You are a bird; you’re riding the currents of the wind as it tears over Valentia Island.  You sense rather than know that Portmagee and rest of Ireland is right over the water.  There is a ridge way off in the distance that you may fly to, just to feel the pull of the mountain on your wings.  But beautiful delicious fish beckon and taunt you from the sparkling waters.  Where will you land first?  Comment below; BE THE BIRD!  😉  Slainte, Lisa