Stopping to orientate ourselves. So far so good, we were almost on the right track to Roundwood where Victor's Way is supposed to be.

The sun is shining but somehow it's still cold...

View from our orientation point.

On the road to Roundwood, where the park is supposed to be close to we stop at this lovely view point.

Holding the belly :)

Nicola helping Stan on his way up.

Posing.

Trying to zoom in but the result is somehow pale.

Finally I decided to catch the view by doing a little movie (7.0 MB). Much better. The voices you can hear faintly in the background are Nicola's and Stanley's.

At this point we had been driving several times through Roundwood and out for some kilometres in each direction, but Victor's Way stayed elusive. So we decided to have our picknick in Glendalough instead, as that was only 10km away, and neither Peggy and Marko nor Nicola and Stanley had been there yet.

The typical postcard motive.

Frank peeping through a hole sideways.