So farewell then, Jump Month. The injuries will fade but the memories will stay forever. Or is it the other way round?
(Apologies for the gormless expression.)
Of course, Jump Month was the real reason for going to Ireland. There's a fake jump hidden amongst these - can you spot it?
(Thanks to Minkey for taking the pictures)
Not every door was brightly painted.
You can't accuse Kinsale of lacking colour.
Extra credit (and maybe a moderate amount of shame) if you can identify the song the title came from...