There is a special place in my heart for Doolin. I’ve been to the little Vegas of Ireland three times now. Each time I go to McDermott’s Pub I end up playing guitar with some great trad musicians until the sun begins to greet the gardens. This time Anatol stole the show with his brilliant fiddle playing. He had everyone in revelry until the waking hour. The magic of the town near the cliffs of moher.
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