Wexford huh?
When I was much younger my family used to take me out there to TA Mon (horrible way of spelling the real villiage name, I'm sorry).

If it wasn't sharing an outdoor toliet with 9 other people, no shower and my assorted cousins teaching us poor brits how to play poker getting to sleep was the highlight.

Pitch black with a fluid consistency so that no matter how long you looked you just couldn't see anything. WEll, that was until you needed to use the outside toliet. Then stumbling through everyone else in the room, down the stairs, out the side and through the stinging nettles to the toliet, the dark was plenty rough then.
(Helo, Tue 28 Jul 2009, 9:34, Reply)