The Mournes

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Most of these photos are from Martin, with contributions from Jo Bowen, Mike Hutton, Roger Whetton and some pissed old farmer we met at the Ceili (that's the proper spelling, apparently) who was forcing us to drink poteen from a bottle stashed up his sleeve while he took pictures of us dancing: a classic night! The story of how Mike Hutton was nearly blown up by a bomb on the final day will have to wait for the October Journal. What are the chances of that happening to Mike?

More on the Mynydd Facebook site (c) which seems to be something of a closely guarded secret!