When staying near and drinking in Roundwood way back in the late 60's I was given to understand that it was the highest village in Ireland. I can't for the life of me remember the names of the pubs there but it was in one of them that I was propelled on to the stage by my (so called) mates one Saturday night and introduced as "one of the lads from England is going to give us a song". My first ever time in front of an audience. It must have gone down reasonably well as I returned to our table to find it covered in pints of black stuff donated by tone deaf locals. I'm stil not sure how we managed to drive back to our tents that night.