Sundays paddle: from Squince beach, out to high and low island (Jim helped us tell them apart), back to Rabbit Island then on along the coast and up to Reen pier

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The West Cork nod/wink and the salute foolishly done at the same time, a school boy error!

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Top paddler and story teller Pat, helped us explore the nooks and crannies...

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... before we headed out to the islands

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On the way back to the mainland and rabbit island we lost sight of all land in the mist. We used the direction of the wind (and Pat's secret GPS) to get us back safely.

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The dead calm inside Rabbit Island

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Mohican rock in the fog

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Pat and I head back to Reen

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Brewed in Cork, drunk in pairs.

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Thanks to Jim and family and Pat for being such great company both on and off the water, but be warned...

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...never leave your pint unattended!

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Players!

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The hill that never gets any easier

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