Our first Wild Gees journey begins wih a fake Sheela na Gig and the women of the 1916 Rising

A visit to Rathcroghan, a place of history and magic. And a limestone vagina.

A prehistoric valley, and a still Atlantic beach

Layers of prehistory at this megalithic site and home to the witch of winter

A literary encounter with Sinead Gleeson chimes with our trip’s theme

A soaking on Ben Bulben results in some driveby tourism punctuated by dolphins, rag trees and the Morrigan (possibly). A gee-lite and not very wild day.

A trip to Sligo inevitably involves Yeats but let’s talk about how problematic he is.

Our Sile na Gig trip isn’t as fruitful as we’d hoped but at least we weren’t savaged by a Grim