Below me, on the main deck of the boat, a sturdy girl wearing a Mayo top was talking to her cow to keep it from worrying. The ferry had plenty of room for the cow and on this morning journey it also carried two mountain bikes, both with a deep-blue metallic finish; one youthful crew member (male, handsome, confident); eight tourists, two of them childre…
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