The Red Fox Inn and Bog Village. One of the most fascinating places we visited in Ireland.
An interior shot of the Red Fox Inn.
Donna makes friends everywhere she goes. This little friend wanted to go with us.
Entrance to the Bog Village.
A pile of the black sod. This sod is what this place is all about.
This is a cutter to cut the sod.
Donna in front of one of the village homes. Thach roof and all.
The doors are half doors; a top and a bottom. Painted Irish green of course.
Inside look of the house. Notice the beds in the loft.
Donna made another friend in the village.
She just never stops making friends. This is a bog pony who finds her friendly.
Donna checking out a very old well.
Time for a short rest in one of the village homes.
An old bike in one of the homes.
The fireplace is blacken by buring the sod and you can see all the cooking vessels.
This is the sod used as fuel and burned in the fireplace.
A farm implement used in the village.
A typical home within the village. Look at the pile of sod against the house.
Things in one of the rooms of a house.
An old bog pony drawn cart.
An old horse drawn mower.
Donna and I in the evening shadows.
Local residents in the village.
Ireland is green even during the winter months.
Flowers in bloom in December.