His strength regained, his bodily vigour restored, he had made a long day's journey to reach home, and it was about ten o'clock of a bright and starry night that he crossed the mountains that lie between Ballinrobe and MAAM.
"St. Patrick's Eve"
Charles James Lever
I say nothing to you, MAAM: I regard you with respect and affection.
"Misalliance"
George Bernard Shaw
A few miles farther on is the village of MAAM, set in the midst of magnificent scenery at the intersection of two valleys, one running to the west and one to the south, closed in by the wildest, bleakest, ruggedest of mountains.
"The Charm of Ireland"
Burton Egbert Stevenson