How times have changed!! My grandfather told me about his mother buying a donkey and cart at the Lammas Fair in Ballycastle for £1!!! She rode it home. These videos are brilliant, before my time and its great to be able to see how it was. 👏🏻👏🏻❤🐎
Why, Not everything has to be perfect and crystal clear. all you have got to do is listen and lend an ear, what you do not understand you can make up the words yourself,
"""God --- Looking at those fine looking Irishmen well turned out I wish this breed of MAN was about to day I might have a chance of Marriage.. Horse's look good too... BEAUTIFUL POST-- Go ráibh máith agát Cr's----- VV..... 🙏🙏🙏🙏
@@marykategraham.205 I seem to see you on all the right channel's , as a man of today, I have to say, where are all good Men gone. They have lost their word, they turned their back on God , they sold their country, they went down on their knee for the wrong reason. And now they take a jab because their told. I am a shamed . Because my dog has more ball's than 95 percent of men in Ireland today. Lady take care and maybe in the near future you might see them in arms. What is left of them.
Where have all the Irish horse fairs gone, Bring them back, Most people love horses, When I was young fellow me and my brothers ai I would sneak out of t he house in the late autumn and hard winter evenings and try to capture our neighbour, lovely hunters, all those horses did was eat grass and run around the fields, they were not ridden very often only with the Galway Blazers on fox hunts, Sometimes we got lucky and would catch, jump up on and run around the fields those 3 horses, jumping over small stone walls and hedges bare-back. We tried to ride like the native American red Indians that we would see on cowboy and Indian films. Sometimes the owner would make a comment like, my horses are happy that been trotting around the fields after seeing all the marks, little did he know that he is happy horses had riders on their backs, we took quite a few tumbles but never got badly hurt or injured. Our parents only got to know what we were up to years later when we had grown, and we confess to our wicked behavior