Beyond that was the land of Kerry, and farther still were places whose names I did not know.

It was not by chance that my father had come to live in this distant, remote corner of Kerry.

I was a little closer to myself, the self of Kerry, the girl who had in recent times seemed almost lost to me.

In 1741, he succeeded his father as Knight of Kerry.

Only do the Ring of Kerry if the weather is clear.

One year later, he succeeded his father as Knight of Kerry.

We've only played 17 games, and I still think the best of Kerry is yet to come.

In the last two or three weeks, you've seen a new kind of Kerry developing.

I buy it because the woman screaming on the cover reminds me of Kerry.

She now smiles like no other, this new talking head of Kerry.