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July 29, 2008

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Tom

Brings back good memories. My wife and I saw the Castlestrange stone on our Honeymoon tour of Ireland. This is not like a museum. You can run your fingers over the grooves in the stone. It's a very mysterious and time-defying experience, like touching the hand of its carver.

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