You can read my posts about the rainbow on the mantel here and here. Today, I'm giving you a tour of the Irish village where the couple in those stories lived. This village was named in my honor! Welcome to McCorny.
In McCorny, tiny French paintings serve as cottages, and Leprechauns hide in the potted trees.
Other cottages show up on pottery pieces.
There are even some salt and pepper shaker cottages.
My cottage is at the corner of O'Riley and McDuff.
The Mayor, Mr. McCutie, sits high above the village, where he is able to see all that takes place in McCorny.
To earn a living, this Irish lass sells flowers all around the village.
It looks like the mischievous Mr. McSly, is thinking of kissing the Blarney Stone.
In McCorny, every day is St. Patrick's Day, but at Cuisine Kathleen's the St. Patrick Blog Crawl is scheduled for March 11th. I'll be there. I hope you will be too.
Thanks for coming to visit McCorny.
This post is partying with Met Monday at Between Naps on the Porch, Inspire Me Tuesday at A Stroll Thru Life, Tweak it Tuesday at Cozy Little House, and You’re Gonna Love It Tuesday at Kathe with an E.