Tara

Finally, on our way back to Dublin, we stopped by the Hill of Tara, the place where ancient kings were once crowned. It had gotten colder and a mist was falling, but it was still beautiful.

One remaining bit of an old church that once stood at the foot of Tara.

The stone of Tara, immeasurably ancient.

A view of the hill.

Some sheep; also, you can see the way the landscape has been sculpted.

The Hill of Hostages, with Tara in the background.