The Mystery of the balls on the gate.
Cape Clear Hostel has opened its new entrance gates, replete with enourmous green balls (which originally were fishing floats which washed up on the beach). A local dignatry, Danny Stewart, a musician of some renown, was pleased to be invited to officially open the new gates. Danny stepped in at the last moment when President Obama pulled out claiming other work committments - it just goes to show that you can't trust any politicians - altough we will give him the benefit of the doubt for a while longer. We did also try quite a few other people from Madof to a passing flounder to Bertie. But Bertie has opened so many things, usually wrapped in brown paper, that we thought better of it. Someone said that 50cent wrapped in brown paper might not be appreciated and would probably illicit lots of comments from him, unlike earlier amounts which failed to get him talking at all. We were really hoping to get a fresh face but couldn't find one in time so we settled on a crusty, old, wrinkly face instead. Thank you Danny for taking the time to open our gate.