My son Alex and his girlfriend had an amazing weekend at Booheeshil Cottage, they said that the cottage is a cradle burrowed into Kerrys core like a solemn enclave orbited by the alchemical utopia that is nature. A kind of paradoxical existence strewn by this cottage and its memory, the feeling is almost palatial, one of solidarity and sublime. The revelation surfs atop Booheeshil waves in the form of stars! They were in heaven or hypnotized by an earthly nirvana unique to this place and its poetry. Will always remember and look forward to returning to tranquillity!