Fondest memory: On our first night on Inishmore we rented bikes right after our boat had arrived and went for a short cycle. We went up the path to Dún Dubhchathair but it was a path you couldn't cycle on. Well I couldn't. Colm tried and I waited for him. It was really quiet there, at 10 in the evening on a path in the middle of nowhere. The only sound I heard was herons having a fight in the trees rather close to me. They seemed to have lived there and let me have a look into the 'living room'.. Wonderful place definitely! And a wonderful evening...