Dooneen

A wild and blustery day, we headed down to Dooneen for a gentle ramble. Spectacular views but son number 1 lost his beloved cap. It was literally whipped from his head straight into the sea. Ingenious contraptions were made in an attempt to fish it out but it eventually floated down amongst the kelp.
It was almost too blowy to stand up at this point and genreal greyness prevailed. Exhilarating though.