How to win the heart of an Irish boy: bring
him home and cook him up a pot of potatoes! Or as they say in Ireland: spuds. That’s
what our first tour guide said anyway. A friend from UVM named Liz (yes it gets
confusing with the two Lizs) made the long journey to England and we met at the
airport before flying to Dublin and then making our way to Galway. We arrived
on Tuesday and realized just how small it is. Especially compared to London,
which I am now used to. There are many adorable shops, pubs, and restaurants,
including gelato in the area, but not a lot of touristy things to do so we
decided that a day tour to Kylemore Abbey was a good plan. So we bought tickets
and got up to leave at 10 Wednesday morning. Our bus driver and tour guide was
very good at manoeuvring the bus through narrow winding streets while he told
us stories and facts about Ireland. He was very funny, threatening our lives if
we talked too loudly, left rubbish on the bus, or broke the law.
Our first stop was Kylemore Abbey and the
Victorian Walled Garden, the largest walled garden in Ireland located in
Connemara, which was right next to . The Abbey was what drew us to go on the
tour. It looks like a castle, settled at the foot of a very large mountain. The
Abbey has quite the history, originally built by a man named Mitchell Henry for
his wife, Margaret, who unfortunately died shortly after and didn’t get to live
there long. It was then converted into an abbey and then most recently became a
boarding and day school for girls, which closed in 2011.
Kylemore Abbey |
Liz and I outside the church |
The garden was huge, with many pathways
through the green grass. I can’t even imagine how beautiful the garden would be
in the spring and summer months blooming with hundreds of flowers.
The Venetian Gardens |
The Irish countryside reminds me a lot of
home, with some added sheep. The roads are like the roads we travelled on in
Greece, narrow and windy. Mountains stretch high towards the clouds as far as
the eye can see. The people who live in these parts depend greatly on the land.
Much of it is bog land full of turf, which can be dried out and used in the
wood stove for heating houses. Acres and acres of fields are owned by farmers
who grow spuds, which are eaten or sold to make a living.
The bogs of the Irish country side |
We spent the next day exploring Galway via
a self guided walking tour. Our hostel, Barnacles, was located brilliantly in
the centre of the town and the sites surrounded it. Galway is home of Claudah,
the popular claudah ring is named after this area. This is where the
cornamellla marble is found. This is a green stone, which is used to make jewellery,
among other things. I believe we went into every jewellery store multiple times
to look for the perfect rings. We did finally find rings with the marble in
them, all a bit expensive but locally made.
We have this coffee shop in Portland, ME |
The streets of Galway |
An older Irish man made my day in Galway.
He stopped to ask if we were lost because we were looking for a specific
jewellery store and he commented on our American accents. We told him we were
okay and he asked where we were from. After explaining where in the states he
said he’d been to Maine and liked it very much. He then stated that I looked
Irish, more so than Grace and Liz who I was with. I told him I was, and my last
name and he replied that he had in fact last met a Curtin in Galway! I did not
realize I had such Irish features, but proud to be told as such.
That evening Liz and I sat in an Irish pub
called The Kings Head, had a couple of beers and chatted for a couple hours. It
was great to hear some live music being played, even though it wasn’t Irish,
and enjoy a Guinness. We decided we did not need another day in Galway, as we’d
seen it all so we planned another day tour for Good Friday. So we went to bed
on the early side to ensure enough sleep to make the next day enjoyable.
Have a wonderfully marvelous day, Sláinte! ~Laura
Laura, I'm so glad you had a good time in Ireland. Baylor has been loving Irish music lately - one of his classmate's dad is in an Irish band and they played for the class one day after St. Patrick's Day. (Here is the link to some of their music ... http://www.reverbnation.com/TheBilliesIrishBand) Anyhow, I hope you continue to have safe travels. Oh, and Mollie liked the pictures you posted on facebook with all the sheep!
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