South coast. Ireland

Planes are interesting when you can see the interface between land and sea.  Land and more land, unless you can identify features, isn't.  Neither is sea and sea, unless there's a boat or two. 

I only had cloud to contemplate on until we crossed into Ireland where the clouds cleared and I spotted hundreds of places I could live.  Idem with the Wicklow mountains and then down  into Dublin.

At Newry the bus woke up and started that spiky lovely sound you hear when when you've crossed the border. 

The canal was lined with those trees that have red lips for leaves.  The sun was out.