26 de septiembre
September 26 was our last day in Ireland, in the morning, we went to school, I knew that we had a long route to where we were going to go hiking, so I got ready, grabbed some gloves, boots and went up with Victor. We were the only Spaniards who did the route, we were on the route for about 5 hours, at the beginning it was very easy, but it was very cold, then we arrived at a place where we had to climb to more or less 70 degrees and that's not a lie. Above that place there was even more wind than on the first route, it moved you up to your face, and on the ground there was a cross and a few rocks in which we took shelter to have lunch and rest for about 10 minutes, during the ascent and descent. there were many goats. The descent was calmer, we stayed behind to talk about our trip through Ireland and soon we didn't get to the bus. When we returned we spent 1 hour in class or less, there our classmates who stayed at school gave us a diploma and a figurine in the shape of Irel