It is difficult to put into words the spectacular feeling of standing at Ireland's famous Cliffs of Moher.
The Atlantic's unbridled might cascading against the precipitous cliffs is a beautiful display of nature's powers at work. My heart was pounding with excitement as I looked out over the broad area as mist touched my face.
A sensory symphony was produced as the salty air blended with the earthy aroma of the grass. Seagulls flew through the air, their screams resonating with the ocean's ephemeral symphony. I experienced an intense connection to Ireland's historic grandeur at that time, leaving me with a memory that will never fade.