The pancake breakfast

28.02.2009

Well, all three of us were about ready to leave Killaloe early in the morning. There was a pancake breakfast planned, so we headed back to town, after taking some pictures of me pumping the water in Tim's crazy house of course!

They had buckwheat pancakes and waffles as well as some sausages and bacon, it was scrumptious. Most people who were there, were also at the radio station party the night before, so it reminded me a little bit of those movies where someone is traveling in a small town, then goes to the hotel, and finds out that the policeman, mayor and bus driver, are all the same person.

It makes sense to me, don't worry about it.

So Susan, Margaret, Tim and some other familiar people had some maple syrup-soaked goodness with us. After that, we packed up and went home.

In the car, Bob and Therese and I contemplated life in a place like this and what it must be like. We only sampled a taste of it, and can't make a real judgment on it, but life in Killaloe seems to have its advantages and also its drawbacks, just like any other place in the world.

Pumping water