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2010 – 2026<\/strong><\/p>\n Pays tribute to the towns of the west of Ireland.<\/p>\n Thirty-five years ago – a lifetime – I first came to Ireland. Surrounded by sublime scenery I found ordinary towns, ordinary life, ordinary places.<\/p>\n Organic growth and little planning. The antithesis of my home country The Netherlands.<\/p>\n These towns have a sense of ownership, affection, belonging and endurance.<\/p>\n Ordinary towns, extraordinary places.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][et_pb_row use_custom_gutter=”on” gutter_width=”2″ _builder_version=”4.27.5″ _module_preset=”default” global_colors_info=”{}”][et_pb_column type=”4_4″ _builder_version=”4.27.5″ _module_preset=”default” global_colors_info=”{}”][et_pb_gallery gallery_ids=”49,50,51,52,53,54,55,56,57,58,59,60,61,62,63,64,65,66,258,259,260,261,262,263,264,265,266,267,268,269,270,271,272,273,274,275″ posts_number=”60″ show_title_and_caption=”off” show_pagination=”off” _builder_version=”4.27.5″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” custom_css_free_form=”.mfp-bg {||background: #eff4fc !important;||opacity: 1 !important;||}||.mfp-close {||color: #000000 !important;||}||.mfp-arrow-right .mfp-a, .mfp-arrow-right:after {||color: #000000 !important;||}||.mfp-arrow-left .mfp-a, .mfp-arrow-left:after {||color: #000000 !important;||}||.mfp-title {||display: none !important;||}||.mfp-counter {||color: #666666 !important; margin-top: 10px !important;||}|| .mfp-figure:after {||display: none !important;|| }” sticky_enabled=”0″][\/et_pb_gallery][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" The Random View2010 – 2026 Pays tribute to the towns of the west of Ireland. Thirty-five years ago – a lifetime – I first came to Ireland. Surrounded by sublime scenery I found ordinary towns, ordinary life, ordinary places. Organic growth and little planning. The antithesis of my home country The Netherlands. These towns have […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":9,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"on","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-20","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobnegryn.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/20","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobnegryn.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobnegryn.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobnegryn.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobnegryn.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=20"}],"version-history":[{"count":13,"href":"https:\/\/bobnegryn.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/20\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":705,"href":"https:\/\/bobnegryn.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/20\/revisions\/705"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bobnegryn.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/9"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bobnegryn.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=20"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}