So, this is the view my great-grandfather saw as he left Ireland for America in the 1880s. It’s taken a long time for any Gardiners to get back to Cork.
And I came with a Shreve — my son Mark. I think my great-granddad would be pleased with how his great-great-grandson has turned out.
PS — Yes, he’s tall. I’m five nine.
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Time is timeless.
I could just about keel over with jealousy. The rain makes the country look green, I however, am green with envy! Have fun and be safe.