This year we are in the East in County Wexford lapped by the Celtic Sea to the South and the Irish Sea to the East, where every other year we have travelled West coast where the wild Atlantic sweeps inland past the coastline. As usual we travelled from Holyhead on Irish Ferries landing in Dublin some three hours later. The crossing can be choppy, but on this occasion it was relatively calm. Walking in a straight line around the Ferry was not the issue it often is when you can feel more like a ball in a pin ball machine. The food was a tad disappointing if you’re not into chips or fresh made pizza all priced to serve a captive audience.