School: Cill Fhínghín (roll number 16222)

Location:
Cill Fhínín Mhór, Co. na Gaillimhe
Teacher:
Séamus Ó Ceallaigh
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The Schools’ Collection, Volume 0033, Page 0278

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  3. XML “Signs of Weather”
  4. XML “Trying to Fly”

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    Topics
    1. seánra
      1. seanchas aimsire (~6,442)
    2. earraí
      1. struchtúir de dhéantús an duine
        1. infreastruchtúr poiblí
          1. bóithre (~2,778)
    Language
    English
    Collector
    Kate Garvey
    Gender
    Female
    Address
    An Ruabheitheach, Co. na Gaillimhe
    Informant
    Pat Garvey
    Gender
    Male
    Age
    46
    Address
    An Ruabheitheach, Co. na Gaillimhe
  2. There lived in Caherforous a man named Mike Cloonan and he had a nick-name "Tenpenny". This man used have a little garden with walls very high, so high that no goat could get in. When dinner time came always they used blow a tin whistle to call him to dinner. So this day anyhow he said to himself "Bedad I will not walk home any more, I'll be just as good as the crows flying". So he went up on top of one of (the) walls with a bag in each hand. He jumped out waving his hands up and down until at last he fell into a big cullárs of briars and hurt himself very much.
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