Iām feeling pretty miserable right now as I push on the pedals of my bicycle against the long steady hill out of Westport, Ireland. We left Ballina on September 3rd and began following a mapped tourist route called the Wild Atlantic Way. We found this trail to be aptly named because the west coast is known for being the most rural part of Ireland. The views are stunningly beautiful with rugged cliffs, mountains, and luscious green fields. This normally would be an enjoyable ride for us with few concerns. However, this time our trip has taken an unexpected turn. We have absolutely no money. Continue reading “The Lost Wallet”