Ballydehob

So just describe what you're wearing today.

Uh, today I have some funky pants from Ballydehob, full of colors, and I got this really good shirt that looks like it's, uh, vintage, a brand-new jacket, and all of these clothes I actually got from charity shops as well.

All of it?

Yeah, all of it.

I left Lacawon.

And I went to Ballydehob.

To an Irish friend I had met years earlier.

Of all places, at Cologne Airport.

Hi, Jim.

[laughs] I hope you're well.

So he had bought an old school near Ballydehob twenty years ago.

Another ruin.

...

in Ballydehob.

Okay.

Get down there.

Beautiful.

Yeah.

So yeah, so the best bed I ever slept in was in Native Cabins, Ballydehob, West Cork.

Go and try and sleep in that, that bed-

She simply understood.

I mean, years later, when I had Holly with me again and I was already living in Ballydehob, I could cycle along the road and Holly would run beside me on the pavement.

She understood the boundary.

Road here, pavement there, bikes there, dad lives there [laughs].