With the influx of jackeens expected for the bank holiday season, we’ve had to assign personal bodyguards to the turf in South Kerry. Not a sod lost yet thanks to Christy (above). Tis black gold!
…and when ya fell off…. it was all “dont tell yer mother”
Good times :)
mike
I’m reliably informed wee Mike went to his mother and said “I’m not sayin nuthin. I’m not supposed to tell you about the eggs we broke”.
Otis Blue
Was that photo taken recently or is it some kind of vintage turf porn?
We should be told.
Conor
Crikey, are you sure he’s not some lost chappie from the 1890’s caught in some time warp?! He looks extremely confused and doesn’t seem to know what this automatically moving machine thing is! Poor fella saw the turf and it twas the only thing that reminded him of the good aul days with Eileen.
pillboxhat
Copy of The Third Policeman under da barrow there… he knows what he’s doin’
Ah sure what could go wrong
http://www.irishexaminer.com/breakingnews/ireland/man-dies-in-tractor-incident-in-co-kerry-688215.html
If he didn’t stay up there the wheelbarrow could fall off into your windscreen. Health and Safety, see.
Now gwan back to keyboarding about those climbing Croagh Patrick yesterday and lave the Kerry bogs alone.
*Boggyguards.
Mad culchies.
Makes my head itch just looking at him…. *walks around with hand held above head*
(If you’ve ever spent time on a bog saving turf, you’ll know why the hand is up)
Yeah he’s definitely not pissed as a coot
Culchie scuttin
Well that explains the dead cat. Less miserly with the turf, more keeping an eye out for animals crossing.
…Daddy can i go up on top
Daddy can i go up on top
Can I go up on top of the the trailer
I swear to god I’ll be careful
hay!
…and when ya fell off…. it was all “dont tell yer mother”
Good times :)
I’m reliably informed wee Mike went to his mother and said “I’m not sayin nuthin. I’m not supposed to tell you about the eggs we broke”.
Was that photo taken recently or is it some kind of vintage turf porn?
We should be told.
Crikey, are you sure he’s not some lost chappie from the 1890’s caught in some time warp?! He looks extremely confused and doesn’t seem to know what this automatically moving machine thing is! Poor fella saw the turf and it twas the only thing that reminded him of the good aul days with Eileen.
Copy of The Third Policeman under da barrow there… he knows what he’s doin’