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Lakes nestle among the native oak
woods, surrounded by mountains with names like Torc,
Sheehy's, Twomey's, The Horses' Glen and The Eagle's
Nest. Wild red deer still roam the slopes of
Mangerton, just as they did long ago when Fionn Mac
Chumhail and the Fianna went hunting and Oisín
dreamt of Tír na nÓg. The
county has an almost magical effect on people -
after one visit, you just want to return again and
again. There is always something new to discover,
new places to explore - even the scenery is
constantly changing as the cloud shadows move with
the wind across the
mountains and valleys...
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