Day 2: Skibbereen to Ballydehob

As soon as I’d reached Skibbereen, I’d rung the hostel in Ballydehob and found out that they were closed, no exceptions. Oh no! A hitch in the plan so soon.

But as soon as I reached Ballydehob, I found out that being forced to stay in a B&B is a wonderful thing indeed, with my own room and bathroom, a cozy bed big enough to turn over in several times without falling out of it, and a generally luxurious atmosphere, plus a fantastic meal.


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