Twin Brouwers take Ireland.
	The Brouwer twins are going on a fieldtrip. All the way to Ireland. To drink some beer and have some fun. "Craic agus ceol agus an Full Irish!" as they say in Irish
Mario was just telling that it's the first time for may on a plane. She wil shit her thong.
	Just a few steps away from kissing the ground.
Cheers...
	Nothing beats sitting in the sun, drinking beer and smoking a cigarette on a half finished porch. (under construction by Aardvark Carpentry)
This fine man can sleep where ever he wants the way he wants.
	A full irish breakfast is all their getting today.
If you don't empty your plate we start singing.
This bag of oregano was secretly smugled on to our island,don't tell anyone.
	Those men are so small from here.
The rain was pouring down,but we weren't afraid to take our helmets off
	Yooohoooo yoooo hooooooo
It's true what they say about Ireland....
	We are in the gap of Dunloe and just a mile away from worldfamous Kate Kearneys cottage
Still a mile away from a cold pint
	Will you ever come off that feckin bridge
Last mile to the pub.
	After Daytona,Sturgis and Laconia Ireland has it's own bikeweek.
Finaly a cold pint of lager.
	Happy birthday girls.
Do you think my teeth still will shine after this muffin?
	Yea yea and i'm the pope.
Birthday girlz and their beau's
	Go on Break a smile....
Its May party and I will pout if I want to ...
	I am flying without wings!!
Its a life saving operation for the ashtray!
	"I'm bringing SEXY back!"
The Irish never spill a drop of alcohol.
	Giving respect to a legendary bluesgitarist.
Cork's most famous son
	The G- man Rory Gallagher
Our mum got pregnant at the Canaries.
	A fine pair of canons I TELL YA!
What are they doing at cityhall
	"When I die and they lay me to rest... gotta have a coffin like this one!"
...And for all the people at home, Seasons greetings...
	A very drunk man took this picture...not bad eh?
Look everyone...it's the new kitchen!!
	Petra was well kept away from the sweet potatoes.
Never knew there we're so much flies around.
	Peet inspects the low tide in Tralee bay.
That's where we are in the heart of the Dingle peninsula
	John is very attached to (what was) his shovel, He doesn't get off the feckin thing.
Look water...
	If that was beer.......
I think this road is a bit rough for the bikes.
	Its Fatboy McGinty on the Dingle Penninsula!
John this one is for you (the picture..not the bike...the bike is Liz's!!)
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	Here we are in the Volendam of Ireland, Dingle Co Kerry.
	The biggest honour a biker can get is his name written in mayonaise
Here we are at Inch beach Co Kerry. Irelands only beach that is suitable for vehicles.
	These people didn't figger that out yet.
John get's mental when he sees sand
	Last stop the long weekend is almost over baby..
Here's a image of the webmaster and webmistress backyard.
John,Peet,Mai and Mario want to thank the guys who invented beer!
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