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From Abbeyfeal I went on to Listowel and Ballyyoundan, where I asked if I might camp at a farm site. Permission given, I was invited to partake of a ‘Dish o’ tay’ — with all the trimmings. Again, they would not take a penny, so after a session of chinwag, I went to bed. Popping my head out of the tent in the morning to see what the weather was like, I got a very wet nose for my trouble. It seemed that, as I was putting my face out, a young bull was putting his IN!