The Cliffs of Moher, west coast of Ireland, next to the amazing blue atlantic

These cliffs were the reason I went to Ireland. They left me speechless. They are over 700 ft. at their peak. Many people have died, deliberately and accidentally. I absolutely loved this trip.

Peaking over the edge. I dont recommend it. I froze with fear, and my feet started sweating, I was like a sweaty statue--it scared the shit out me.

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It was very windy up there--my hair doesn't normally do that.


The Burren, just north of Moher, a giant limestone field.