A Pot of Gold

I'm sure there must be a pot of gold in that Lucey Transportation truck. Since my maiden name was Luosey/Lucey, I just had to capture this photo while driving down the road!! Ok, not always safe, but essential.

I have to remember that very first day I arrived into Dublin at 6:00AM, picked up my rental and headed out to Cork. I was terrified of driving on the left, hadn't a clue where I was going, just listened to "betty in the box" until I looked up and there was a Lucey Transport truck in front of me. It was an omen..."come follow me" The truck was from Cork and headed that way so I tailgated for the first 15 minutes of my freeway/motorway experience... I just felt I was being directed by an invisible hand. So, here I am a year later, comfortable on the left, confident in most any situation...how far I've come in one year...but I'll always thank "Lucey Transport" for guiding me out of Dublin that early September morning and setting me free to celebrate every single day I've had here in Ireland. There truly has been a pot of gold for me!!