Cahir

This Brien's eftate according to the Mulconnerys, was called Cahir-Gorcarain and Caftletowni which he divided between hia fix fona, vi2.

Collectanea de Rebus Hibernicis 1786

In the spirit of all the sock with scenic view photos I see on knitting blogs, I offer this gem - my scarf, at the Swiss Cottage outside Cahir.

Scarf goes travelling... katelnorth 2008

But if you want to see lots of photos of both Cahir and Cashel, you can check out my flickr album.

Scarf goes travelling... katelnorth 2008

You can help by making checks payable to the "Bill Cahir Memorial Fund" and sending them to: Burk and Herbert Bank, c/o Mark Ragland, P.O. Box 268, Alexandria, Va.,

Jon Soltz: Remembering an Amazing Marine, Candidate, and Man 2009

She motioned me to a seat beside her, and when I told her I wished for a conveyance to take me to Cahir, a place eight miles distant, she asked me several questions, among others, how long I wished to be gone, and if I were not an American.

Bidwell's Travels, from Wall Street to London Prison Fifteen Years in Solitude Austin Bidwell

I have been dodging them for two days, and they are looking for me now in Cahir!

Bidwell's Travels, from Wall Street to London Prison Fifteen Years in Solitude Austin Bidwell

I replied to the following effect: That I was going to visit some friends who were officers stationed in the fort at Cahir; and as to her mistaking me for an American, the ancestors of the 'Yankees' went from about Norfolk County, England, to America, of course, taking the accent with them, and I being from the former place, (Norfolk) of course had the same accent.

Bidwell's Travels, from Wall Street to London Prison Fifteen Years in Solitude Austin Bidwell

(This must have been one of the men in the car whom I escaped by dodging into the ruined cottage.) 'It being then sundown we drove to Cahir with all speed, arriving there just after dark, passing the Clonmel mail car inside the gate; but it contained no one but the driver.

Bidwell's Travels, from Wall Street to London Prison Fifteen Years in Solitude Austin Bidwell

We worked until after midnight and gave Cahir such a "turning over" that the inhabitants won't soon forget, but could not get hold of the least trace, except at one place (Maloy's), where a woman said a stranger came in at supper time, who said he was an American seeing the people in their homes.

Bidwell's Travels, from Wall Street to London Prison Fifteen Years in Solitude Austin Bidwell

Arriving there, we saw the inspector, who informed us that he had sent a constable in pursuit of a man who had hired a car to go to Cahir. '

Bidwell's Travels, from Wall Street to London Prison Fifteen Years in Solitude Austin Bidwell