To the right of the 2nd fairway, the bunker "complex." I say complex because the big bunker had a small bunker to the right. I would venture to say that not one drive in a thousand would find it, but if you're the one the object of your next shot might be to reach the big bunker.
The dead mammal (species not determined) buried in the right center of the 13th green. Two members of my foursome had their approach shots ten feet apart and the mound kicked their putts in opposite directions.
The bailout areas on 8, 11, and 14 for the faint of heart or short of length. If the course hadn't been so wet, 8 and 14 could have produced the redan effect (come to think of it so would 3).
I loved the bunkers, their look, their depth, their location, and the texture (I was in three of them) of the sand.
Favorite hole--#12. The hole fits my eye perfectly, and I had the sensation of being reminded of a hole I had seen elsewhere but I couldn't place it then nor since.
And, if I haven't said so elsewhere, thanks to Ran and Gil and the folks at Inniscrone. What a fine day.