Clashacrow Graveyard

Explorer Tom Toberlaghteen near Moat has an ash tree that outlived everyone who worshipped there. A poet fell in the ditch nearby, probably after too much poetry. The water still bubbles with unearned confidence. Pretend you're a lost aristocrat, nobody will check.

Explorer Tom Mill in Clintstown has a legend that a giant used to grind his teeth against the water wheel, which explains why the sound is so loud and annoying. Spot the oldest stone first, before the wind tries to tell you a different, less scary version of events.

Explorer Tom Castle in Inchmore would give you two stars for visiting without proper boots. The Grace family owned it and probably judged your shoes from beyond the grave. Find a local and ask them the real story, then come back and tell me.

Explorer Tom Castle in Lismaine got lost looking for the Vikings, who were actually just lost on their way to Dublin. Only a wall remains now, which is honestly more than I can say about my memory. Wave at the cows, they're the real locals.