Ireland Day 5 – First Day in Dublin

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We journeyed eastward to Dublin, finally arriving in the big city in the late morning.  After the 2.5 hour drive we successfully navigated our way to the hotel.  Driving into Dublin actually wasn’t as bad as we thought it would be, considering we drove through Galway rush hour a few days ago. If I were to compare Dublin to an American city I’ve been to, I would say that it seems like an older version of Boston.  There’s a lot of old architecture that’s still around a city defined by its history, but you see the modern elements that you find with many big cities.  The canal going down the middle of the city made for some pretty pictures along the Ha’penny Bridge.

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In the middle of O’Connell Street there was a cool monument called The Spire of Dublin, which made for an awesome picture of the city.

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The city was also a bit overwhelming, and it did take us a while to get acclimated with navigating the city, thus only got to do two big things on our first day: The Guinness Brewery and our music pub crawl.

The Guinness Brewery was basically “Beer Disneyland” and Willy Wonka’s Chocolate Factory rolled into one.  You end up touring the Storehouse, a multi-level museum of the brewery and the beer making process.  My Fort Collins micro-brewery tour experience had prepared me for understanding how beer is brewed, but it was fascinating seeing the way the elements were presented inside this big building. For the ingredient of water, they had an awesome fountain that made some for great pictures.

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What we’ve heard was right: Guinness does taste differently here in Ireland, moreover it tastes differently in Dublin, and it tastes even better at the Guinness brewery right out of the tap of freshly brewed beer.  I have definitely developed a taste for Guinness and have had the chance to refine it over the last few days.  At the Storehouse, I used my included pint to participate in the “Perfect Pour” tutorial, where I got to stand behind the bar and pour the perfect pint.  It was a neat experience and not a bad way to taste your pint.

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We then went up to the top level “Gravity Bar”, which in Willy Wonka form is basically the Great Glass Elevator of the Storehouse.  This top-floor bar has a 360 degree view of the Dublin Cityscape, giving some breathtaking scenery while you enjoyed your fresh beer.  Having drank my pint downstairs, Bethany was kind enough to share her beer with me.

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By the time we finished at the Storehouse, our afternoon was pretty much over. We took the bus and walked back to our hotel so that we could get ready for the Musical Pub Crawl.

If you’re ever in Dublin, I definitely would suggest doing this experience.  While initially it seemed a little tourist-y (pretty much everyone attending was American), we were blown away by the talent of the two musicians that led the crawl.  The best part about this was that they explained some of the differences in Irish music and musicianship in terms that a musician would understand.  I learned why as a drummer,  I would make a lousy Celtic Bodhran Drum player.  They talked about what stylistically gave Irish music its traits, and what instrumentation made up this type of music.

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Our crawl included stops at three bars, the last of which used to be an old convent (check out the curved stain glass window behind us in the picture below).  A few pints, songs and stories later we had realized that it was now after 10pm and we had yet to eat dinner.  We ended up walking back from O’Connell Street back to the Temple Bar, where we ate in the third story of this pub-restaurant and made our way back home.  By that time we were tired, out of beer and ready for bed.

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We are going to spend one more day in Dublin before we head back home Thursday night, and are hoping now that we have our bearings that we should be able to do a little more sightseeing (and more pictures) as well.

Ireland Day 4 – Cliffs of Moher

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Today we journeyed west once again, this time over to the Cliffs of Moher.  This had been one of the things that ranked high on our list of things we wanted to see.  Heading out from East Clare, we were worried that the weather would hamper us from seeing this great wonder.  It rained all morning and for our entire drive.  When we arrived, the rain had kicked into full gear, which combined with the winds from the ocean made things very cold.  We stepped inside the visitors center (which is built into the side of the hills leading up to the cliffs) for a few minutes, and when we stepped out, the rain had stopped and the sun was fighting its way out of the clouds.  It made for some really pleasant weather while we were there.

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The cliffs themselves rise nearly 400 feet over the Atlantic Ocean, and we had the chance to walk all around the cliffs.  There were stone walls along the perimeter of the cliffs that kept people from getting too close and falling in.  However, many people found ways alongside the gaps to hike further in and get closer at their own risk.  With the drop like that, I was fine with taking the beautiful pictures from behind the walls.  In the second picture above, you can see the original fence that was previously there and has long since fallen apart.

At the top of the tallest hill along the cliffs sits O’Brien’s Tower, an observation tower that Sir Cornelius O’Brien built in 1835 apparently to impress women. We got some nice pictures around the tower, but opted to not spend the extra money to go in.

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Upon leaving the cliffs we went down to Doolin, a tiny neighboring town that is home of Gus O’Connor’s pub. This pub is that epitome of an Irish pub, and what was exactly what I was I had in mind when I pictured Irish Pubs.  We had a great lunch of fish & chips and a pint.

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We ended our afternoon by driving along the coast to Galway and then back to the cottage to cook dinner at home.  This was an early day, as we are leaving early Wednesday morning for Dublin.

Ireland Day 3–Westport & Galway

For our third day of travel we were westward bound – all the way to Westport.  Pam, Bethany’s Step-mom, had ancestors that were traced back to this area, so we wanted to explore the town.  This was quite a drive, and probably will be the most time we’ll spend in the car on this trip.  Many of our pictures were taken from the car, and in some cases where the road was one lane, we had to take some moving pictures.  Hopefully these pictures will give you an idea of some of the beautiful countryside we’re seeing.  I’m not quite sure how to explain the terrain in terms of American comparisons.  I would maybe say “Kansas, but much greener”, some parts are as beautiful as taking a drive in the Rocky Mountains, but not as mountain-y.

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Westport itself seems like a typical small Irish town, with many shops along the town square and shops that line the busy streets. For friends that have been to Fort Collins, imagine Old Town, but with an older appearance and on streets that are a little more narrow and a little more busy.  It’s not a very good description, probably because the towns in Ireland are different than anything that I’ve seen.

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In the center of Westport they had a big structure called “The Octagon” – almost like a town’s clock tower without the clock, instead they have a statue of St. Patrick at the top.

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We stopped by the Westport house, which is basically a tourist attraction with activities for kids.  We walked around a bit, but opted not to pay the admission to see the house up close.  Instead on the way over there we saw these kids that were put into these big round balls and rolled down the hill. I couldn’t help but wonder how many times people have gotten sick inside of those balls.

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We then stopped by Croagh Patrick, the mountain where St. Patrick went up and fasted during Lent in the 5th century and drove all the snakes out of Ireland.  In the last week of July over 15,000 people make a pilgrimage up the mountain.

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Below the grounds of Croagh Patrick lies a moment for those who suffered while seeking refuge from the Potato Famine.  While they escaped Ireland to immigrate to the United States, the ships they sailed on had horrid conditions that resulted in many of them dying along the way.  If you look at the picture of the ship, you’ll see that the masts are made of skeletons to signify the life that was lost during those journeys.

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We then drove through Doo Lough Pass, a beautiful but windy road across the hills on the way to Galway.  There we saw some beautiful sights around a large lake.  It was drizzling throughout the drive and made for a very pretty two hours.  We had to slow down a few times to avoid some sheep alongside the road. This reminded me of when we’re in Colorado and people stop to take pictures of the elk – now it was our turn to take pictures of the sheep.

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We finally reached Galway for dinner, and choose from what seemed to be 100 pubs and rastaurants in this small walking area in the town.  There were some pedestrian walkways that looked like an old version of Pearl Street in Boulder.  We’ll be back in Galway later on this trip, and I’m looking forward for the opportunity to explore some more.

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Day three is in the books! Thank you for continuing to accompany us on our adventure!

Ireland Day 2 – Blarney!

What a difference a night’s worth of sleep can make – after only getting 7 hours in nearly three days, we all slept off the long Saturday and got rested up for our big day.

We started out day heading south east to Killaloe and checked out a farmer’s market, where we picked up some cheese, bread and I couldn’t resist stocking up from an olive merchant.

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Killaloe has a beautiful old arching bridge over River Shannon. We drove over it to make our way down to Blarney, home of Blarney Castle and the Blarney Stone.

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We climbed up to the top of the castle, up a very narrow staircase, to reach the Blarney Stone.

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To kiss the stone, you need to lay on your back, then grab two bars as the attendant lowers you faced-down onto the stone.  You don’t want to look down and see the clear image of the ground below.

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It has been said that those who kiss the stone are blessed with the “Gift of Gab”, or eloquence.  You’ll have to let me know if you see a difference!

Later on I’ll post my pictures of us going through the castle, stopping by a few rooms on our way down.  We then toured the grounds of the castle, including the Poison Garden:

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It was crazy seeing some of the plans in there, some of which had cages around them to keep people out:

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We built up an appetite walking the grounds and stopped for a snack at a place called The Lemon Tree.  We then made our way to the Blarney Woolen Mills to do some shopping. Bethany and I didn’t end up buying anything, but I was definitely tempted…

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We then drove up to Limerick and had dinner at Dolan’s Pub, and of course had our daily fix of Guinness.  The GPS took us on a very narrow road home, where most of it was pretty much one lane.  We made it back safely and had a nice evening playing Phase 10.

Day 2 is in the books! We are heading out the door to go start Day 3!

Ireland Day 1 Pictures

Not very many pictures from the first day, but I wanted to share with you the views of where we’re staying:

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This was view from the street in Ennis – pretty much all of the roads in these towns are this narrow.

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Our cottage in a golf village by Bodyke. There are two bed rooms inside, two bathrooms and two levels.

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The outside of our cottage, I love the rolling hills.

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Of course you can’t let a day in Ireland go by without enjoying some Guinness!

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Day 2 pictures will be on their way later!