So Blarney Castle has a series of gardens, including a POISON GARDEN. This was a huge disappointment. They put up a sign which is like "don't eat these plants, smell them, or touch them, OR YOU WILL DIE." So Lizzie and I walked through the garden, ready to make some notes, and their big poison plants were Irises, Yew trees, Fox glove, and cannabis. I know a lot of people who would be dead if touching cannabis (or smelling it) kills you. LAME.
Anyway here are some more scenic photos of the regular gardens. After this, we went to the fern garden, which was super cool. On the way, this guy we started calling "drunk grandpa" because he was a drunk grandpa (natch) yelled at us, "YOU NEED TO GO TO THE FERN GARDEN" while dragging three of his granddaughters behind him. Thanks for the unnecessary screaming! We ran into him several more times, and none were pleasant. Sober up, Grandpa.
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