In a span of 3 years, I've been to Ireland 67 times. I would still go back again. It's known as the Emerald Isle but I just call it the land of magic. Rainbows, fairies, leprechauns, castles, the best tasting Guinness that you cannot get anywhere else, cuddly sheep, countless beaches, fresh oysters, succulent lamb, a pub with music pouring out to lure you in, names like Saoirse and Aoife that make you scratch your head and smile at the same time. The lyrical lilt as a local speaks to you makes you fall in love with this magical land. I go back to Ireland because it feels good, sounds good, tastes good and everyone is just plain kind. If that isn't magical, I don't know what is.