Late (very late) Thursday
night, I stepped foot into a country I have wanted to visit since first grade:
Ireland. My love of Ireland started when I saw Xena: Warrior Princess, which
was filmed in there. The images you find in the TV series depict a beautiful
world that was just effortlessly green. Ever since I landed in London, I knew I
would have to go so I made it happen.
I got off of the airport in
Dublin and took a cab to Clontarf Castle. Yep, I stayed in a castle! Would you expect
anything less from me? J It was such
an pretty place. There has been a castle on this site since 1172. It was
interesting the way this place was built. In the lobby was a very old tower,
you could tell the difference in the stones where the original stone ended and
the restored top began. The most amazing part of the castle was that the hotel was
built around the original. You could lounge in the lobby next to the stone wall
or go inside the tower for a little lounge room and peer through the arched
windows. The part of the hotel that was added on was designed to look like an
extension of the castle. It was just breath-taking. We ordered pizza, watched
The Hobbit, and went to sleep.
The following morning, it was
time to explore the city centre of Dublin. To get to the bus stop, you have to
walk to the ocean. It was so beautiful! Though the water and sky were grey, it
made the green of the grass seem so much more vibrant. I fell in love with the
coast line and the little light house in the distance.
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Dublin (City Center) |
Then we went to the city
centre of Dublin. I explored Trinity College where the Book of Kells is kept,
walked around neat little alley ways with shops on every corner, and even gave
a broken statue new arms. Turns out it was some sort of tomb stone in a parking
lot, but whatever. I was eventually convinced to go to the Guinness factory. I
don’t drink beer, so I wasn’t that excited. I thought it would just be a tour
of the inside of a factory with loud, modern machinery everywhere. I was wrong.
We toured the original factory from ages ago, with pieces of the old, awesome
machinery still in place. They had overhauled the place to add in videos, a
large room of barley, and a waterfall. The self-guided tour took you through
each step of the beer making process ending with a description of all the
flavours in Guinness along with a sample. Turns out, Guinness is pretty
delicious! Who’d have thought?
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Guinness Factory |
We continued through the
factory, browsing through their old ad campaigns and commercials and ran across
the Guinness School for crafting the perfect beer. We were given a brief lesson,
and then allowed to pour our own pint. Mine was pretty perfect, I was proud. I
drank it in The Gravity Bar on the top floor with a panoramic view of Dublin.
The view was not as beautiful as Paris, but it had its own charm. And green! It’s
everywhere! After the factory it was a nice dinner, movies, and bed. We had
scheduled a day trip to Glendalough and Kilkenny in the morning and had to be
up early.
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Glendalough National Park - Upper Lake |
The morning started off
hectic, we decided to take our luggage with us on the tour (which, of course,
we were late for). Running for the coach, we made it just in time. The bus went
through little rural parts of Dublin with cute little buildings and beautiful
churches, but the countryside….that is why we came. There were the Mountains of
Wicklow which were just gorgeous. Apparently, that Sunday there was so much
snow people couldn’t get through. Here I was, with amazingly clear blue skies
and warm sun; it never rained. I was blessed! I managed to stay awake all the
way to the Glendalough National Park. Again, just stunning with crystal clear
lakes and woods covered in moss, ancient building and a cemetery. I walked a
mile and a half through the woods, past the lakes, to the monastic ruins and
through the cemetery where I wandered for a bit.
Of
course, there was a gift shop. What was different was this place had a book of
names. If you found your name you could order a family coat of arms and the
history of that name. I actually found my name! Spelled correctly! I was
interested to see how an Irish person would pronounce it, so I asked the shop
keeper. She was one of the first people to guess the pronunciation correct on
the first try! I was so excited! Later that day I called dad to see if he
wanted me to order it and he did. We’re going to compare it to the one my
brother bought from ancestry.com. I can’t even explain how amazed I was to find
my name in some old book at a random park in the middle of Ireland. It seems
like I was meant to go that way.
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Kilkenny and that's me! |
The bus
then took me to a place called Kilkenny. This was the only city I have been in
since abroad that could rival that of Bath, England. Where bath was gold,
Kilkenny was silver. The streets were an ancient stone, the houses matched. And
on the edge of town: a castle! A real, absolutely amazing, ancient castle
looking exactly like the ones you would find in a Disney movie. I fell in love
instantly. Kilkenny had everything I could ever want in a place to live. A
castle, cobblestones, a design and arts centre, a fairly large main street with
little boutiques and restaurants all while being as calm and quite as the town
I grew up in. It had all the best of a city wrapped up in a small town
atmosphere. It’s the first time since we lost our house that I felt as relaxed
as if I was back in my childhood home.
I
wandered and found a room above a bar to stay for the night then explored. I
just wandered through the city, taking in all of the amazing architecture.
There was a small, crystal clear river running through the centre of the city
and an ancient cathedral every couple of streets. I lost count after seven. And
interesting comparison, in London everyone has a dog (mostly the little yappy
kinds I don’t like), in Kilkenny there were cats everywhere! I loved it! I even
tried to chase one down so that I could pet it, but it ran away. I jumped over
a bush for that cat! It didn’t even hiss at me, just pranced through a bush and
disappeared. It made me miss my babies.
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More of Kilkenny |
I found
a little silversmith shop where the creator of the replica of The Sam Cup had
his business. He was the nicest old man (actually, everyone in Kilkenny seemed
kind). He showed me the metals he makes his pieces out of and explained how he
makes rings. I wound up buying one off of him after he lowered the price for
me. A student discount, you know. It’s a ring with a design inspired by The
Book of Kells. “You can’t get any more Irish than that,” he said. It was such
an experience talking to him.
After
dinner, I explored some of the night life. There was a bar playing a
combination of United States country music and rap. My favourite is called The Field;
it played popular U.S. rock music including ACDC and Blink 182. I was totally
in love with this place. I also went to my first ever dance club and discovered
I don’t really like them so much, especially after someone smacked my ass. Not
cool. I think I’m more of a bar girl. I enjoy sitting at the bar or rocking to
good music, not dancing to rap or pop. Just not my thing.
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One of the many cathedrals in Kilkenny |
From my
experience in Kilkenny, I learned that Americans are a commodity. I didn’t run
into any there, whereas in Dublin they were rather common. So many locals came
up to me excited, “Are you American?” “Oh my God, I love your accent!” “I’ve
always wanted to go to America!” It was eye opening. There were even American
flags hanging on buildings. The people of Ireland really seemed to love the
U.S. There were an unusual number of guys hitting on me, but I won’t get into
that. However, for the first time in a while, I felt a little pride in being
from the U.S. I felt so appreciated. It was so different from how I’ve felt in
the other countries I visited. It’s decided. I’m going back to Kilkenny
someday. It had everything I’ve ever wanted, even a little house surrounded by
Elvis Presley paraphernalia. Mom would love it!
It broke
my heart to leave Kilkenny. I felt so at home, but I guess all things must come
to an end….for now. I’m determined to go back someday, for much longer. I didn’t
get a chance to explore every nook and cranny. If anyone is ever thinking of
going to Ireland, make sure you ad this city onto your list of places to visit.
It’s definitely worth the trip.
Well, it’s back to the real
world for me. At least my bestest is coming to visit in two day! I’m so excited
to see her again! Now to convince Tom to come as we, ;-). Then next weekend, I’m
off to Istanbul! I’m sure my dad will freak when he finds out about that one.
Oh well, until next time.
Cheers!
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