... gnarled with age. The sunshafts also smote on the tangled underwood with dank clusters of red briony and lingering purple blackberry; they lighted up the puddles on the pad, humouring the vanity of miniature pools that mimicked the glories of the sky. Here ...

... from Bantry to Glengariff is one of the finest in the country. We shall never. forget the tons of unpicked and tempting blackberries we saw on the way, the trees on both sides fairly swaying under their Weight. The Irish people allow them to pine away ...