They seem to be having a grand time of it, singing almost as loudly as the human voice is capable, waking me from a dead sleep!
While eating meals, I’ve frequently seen large glasses of very dark beers with heavy, thick heads of froth afloat. As a person who has never acquired a taste for alcohol, their beers really look as though they would grow hair on your very lips!
And Ireland‘s birds start singing their hearts out around 2:00AM in the dark of the night. It’s just the oddest thing!