Poulnaborne portal tomb, is the perfect postcard picture.

On a human scale, it is not so big.  But like Stonehenge, mythology and wide angle lens have made it so... Audrey passes through the Portal.

The urge to pile up rocks is irresistable. The plain where this tomb stands is littered with small compilations of stones.  Are some old?  Who knows.
 
 

Sometimes the age of the place, the footsteps gone before, is overwhelming.  This deep cut foot path  - cleared or worn - makes a safe walk between sacred sites. 

A "killeen", marked by a ring of stones, is a "childrens' graveyard", from the times when unbaptised children could not be burried in church yards.  Maybe they are much older than that. 

  The next stop - gravediggers and their work