The day we left Ireland. Last day is always a bit sad and rushed at the same time. You know you are leaving, so you just want to skip the long journey back and get home. But there is always a long drive, a flight and everything that goes with it. After two week road trip we were ready to go home and couldn’t wait to get there.
On our way back we made the last couple of stops. The first one was just to take a picture of this derelict cottage. Once it must have been a warm, charming and inviting place. Now abandoned and left to waste away. I wonder what happened to those who once called it their home. And will it be a home ever again?