Camp Fare, Ireland

Well today was a bit different.  Instead of being driven off to take pictures of beautiful landscapes and scenery, we were taken to a local fare in a place called Camp.  This fare has been going for many many years and in it's heyday the street would be completely full of farmers selling their livestock and by midday most of the men would be rather the worse for wear due to the amount of alcohol consumed!

For us it was a day full of characters.  The Irish are the friendliest people I have ever met.  This old lady was the oldest in the village and liked to come and keep tabs on what was going on and really didn't mind having her picture taken at all.