High up in Blarney Castle a line of people waited to kiss the Blarney Stone. This particular window lies immediately below the the queue of visitors and can easily be missed as visitors walking away from the famed stone, no doubt looking to test whether the fabled qualities take place immediately. Now this weekend we had some Australian visitors in tow and for some reason they wanted to venture out and kiss this landmark. Seems to me a bit like selling coal to Newcastle, sand to the Arabs etc. Needless to say I could not notice any difference afterwards.
Well what ever you did this last weekend I hope you had plenty to talk about.
Meticulous Mick 
Great shot! I think I see a bit of a purple bloom against that gray stone… […smiling…]
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Your eyes are better than mine. 😉
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Of course they are; I must be at least 30 years younger than you… [Now if I could only figure out how to put one of those winking smilies into this response…]
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LoL. 💚
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Gorgeous, as per usual… You can bet that once i do make it to Ireland, I’ll be looking for your window – after i kiss the Stone, of course!
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Beautiful shot Mick! Love interesting photos of windows and doors!
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With you here. MM 🍀
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Very nice shot, MM.
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Cheers Vicki, hope you are getting out and about a bit more these days – it looks like it from the postings. MM 🍀
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And that slab of cold (limestone or marble?) still awaits my lips. 🙂 One of these days. And I’ll be sure to notice the window!
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Great photo! I don’t know what it is about the Blarney Stone but I had to kiss it too. Can’t say it did any good but then didn’t hurt either. Maybe it’s time to try again!
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Twas my first time! No harm in repeating…MM 🍀
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Great picture 🙂
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Such character in that window. Great shot.
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Thank you Jean, have a good day. MM 🍀
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Beautiful image. Loved it 🙂
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Great to hear Oytazhenie
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