top photo is the beginning of the town, the middle is just that and the third one down is the other end, basically the size of a large city block. the fishermans weir is one of the two pubs and above the bar on the ceiling were posters of obama, amongst everything irish there was obama. and the coast cafe is where I would go sit outside everyday and drink really bad coffee and watch the village, this is also where I was severed some square apple pie.