Mar 16, 2012

May the water rise to meet you

One thing many people don't realize is that I'm Irish.

Originally, my last name was actually O'Sobczak.

Ends of rainbows rarely disappoint
(so I've been told)
It's for that reason I don't turn my back on rainbows.

Irish folklore says there's a pot of gold waiting at either end.

The last one I followed led me to here (below).

One rainbow led me here

It wasn't quite what I had in mind.

But then again wouldn't it be a leprechaun to have such a house?

While the front door initially appeared too small to enter,

I unwittingly tripped inside which, upon getting up, saw this:

View from the inside
(That pot of gold could be anywhere!)

I'm not saying leprechauns don't exists ...

For all I know that house could have been made by a small mouse.

Happy St. Patricks Day!


pguzek said...


Unknown said...

I try to hit the holidays when I can. This could be my first St Patrick's Day post. BTW: My son informed me that the reason you never actually see the leprechaun is that they run very fast.