Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Wednesday, June 5 (Edinburgh) (no pictures yet)

First thing this morning we had a city tour taking us through a combination of old and new town sites.  I did not realize so many well known people came from Edinburgh.  Some of the people who either were born or lived here include Alexander Graham Bell, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, Robert Lewis Stevenson (Treasure Island was based on a small decorative island in a pond in the gardens across from his house), and Lord Lister (pioneered antiseptic surgery and for whom Listerine is named) to name a few. 

We stopped at Holyrood palace which is the official residence for the queen of England when she visits Edinburgh.  It dates from the early 1100s and Mary, Queen of Scots lived here.  It sits at one end of the road called the Royal Mile with Edinburgh Castle at the other end.  We ended the tour with a stop at Edinburgh Castle.  They are in the process of setting up the grandstands for the Military Tattoo which will be held in August.  They will have a couple of concerts here in July, followed by the Tattoo, and then in September they are taken down again until next June.  The castle was very impressive, built on the volcanic bedrock in the area looking like it grew right out of the rock. 

Many of our group signed up for a dinner trip and a visit to the former royal yacht the Britania – but Jenny and I wanted more time to visit the city on our own.  One of the things we learned on our tour of the city was that J. K. Rowling wrote the Harry Potter series while living here in Edinburgh.  That explained why so much of the scenery was reminiscent of the scenes described in the books.  So off we went to explore the city.

We hunted out a few more thrift shops (great for finding local treasures) as well as a few Penny Press machines (both she and I collect these from our travels).  We spent lots of time taking pictures trying to capture the charm of the city.  We rounded out the afternoon by having coffee in the same coffee shop J. K. Rowling sat in while writing her books!  On the way out I noticed a sign for a Harry Potter tour which was conducted on Wed and Fri afternoons at 5.  Today is Wed and this was about 4:45.  The starting location was less than a block away and we headed over there. 

The tour was conducted by a student at Edinburgh University who was also a Harry Potter fan and was a great tour guide!  We went through a nearby cemetery which JKR had wandered through to get some of the names for characters including McGonagall (one of my favorite characters) and father and son Tom Riddle.  We also walked along Potter Row, and visited her other favorite coffee shop for writing in.  We had a great time and returned to our hotel happy and exhausted after another day of walking several miles.  Tomorrow the Harry Potter adventure continues as we visit the castle used for parts of several of the films (as well as in Robin Hood: Prince of Thieves).


Tons of pictures to sort through so I can eventually load a sample…

Tuesday, June 4 (on to Scotland) (no pictures yet)

As planned we started with a visit to the new Titanic museum.  The 4 corners of the building are built in the shape of the bow of the ship and are also the same size as the bow – giving you an immediate feel for the size of the ship.  There are 7 sections to the exhibit, covering 4 levels which trace the history of the ship from design and construction, through the launch, preparation for the voyage, her sinking and the search to find the remains.  We had a little over an hour and half to visit, but for the record you definitely need longer to really appreciate it.  I did not read all the information they had and still had to skip the information on the search for the shipwreck (which looked like it was very interesting). 

We were taking the ferry across to Scotland so had no chance to stay longer than planned.  It seemed a bit odd to spend all that time reviewing the fate of the Titanic and then get on a ferry and leave from the same port that ship left from.  We had a great day for the ride across with sunny skies and calm seas. (I’ve heard from my sister about all the rain and flooding they are now experiencing in Switzerland.) Once the bus pulled onto the ship we were free to go up to the passenger areas to relax.  It has been a long time since I’ve been on a ferry and this was very luxurious.  They had a movie theater, several dining areas, an iPad lounge (wall mounted iPads for you to use to surf the web, etc), mini casino, arcade areas, and plenty of comfy chairs inside in front of picture windows if you just wanted to relax. 

I thought I had seen a lot of sheep in Ireland until we got off the boat in Scotland.  They explained that Scotland has a human population of about 5 million, and a sheep population of 12.5 million.  So as you can guess, the drive through the countryside looked a lot like Ireland – lots of green with white fluffy bits walking around.  Don’t get me wrong, it is still very beautiful and there appears to be no lack of abbey and castle ruins around either.

We drove from the west coast over to the east coast, passing through Glasgow and the area known in Scotland as Silicon Glen (electronic and software company concentration) on our way to Edinburgh.  We arrived at the hotel about 5 PM and had about and hour and a half before the planned entertainment for the night.  Jenny and I headed out to tour around the hotel area.  Edinburgh has an ‘old town’ which dates from the 1200’s and the ‘new town’ area which is only about 250 years old.  We are staying on the edge of the old town and the architecture is stunning.  We had just enough time to duck into a shop or two before returning to the hotel.


The excursion for the night was held right in the hotel so that made it easy.  It was another dinner/entertainment type of venue.  As dinner finished the show started with bagpipes and Scottish dancers.  It was very entertaining and a nice way to spend our first night here.

Monday, June 3 (Northern Ireland) (no pictures yet)

My weather forecasting gentleman was in the lobby again this morning, assuring me that we still had several nice days ahead so that was good to hear.  We chatted some more and it turns out he used to sing in a band with Enya’s father.  Her album ‘A Day Without Rain’ is one of my favorites and right now that is also my favorite weather forecast.  He was planning on going to London later in the week, so who knows I may run into him again.

Today we headed for Northern Ireland.  And by ‘northern’ I mean all the way to the top.  We went to the Giant’s Causeway at the northern tip of Ireland.  From there you can see Scotland across the sea.  The causeway is a volcanic formation.  The volcanic rocks cooled slowly allowing them to contract and crack over time to form honeycomb shaped columns which are exposed along the coastline.  We only had about 1 ½ hours to spend there which, to me and Jenny was far too little time.  There were other trails in the area which we would have liked to explore if we had the time. 

From there we drove along the coast a while as we headed toward Belfast for the night.  I’m old enough to have the image of Belfast as a city torn apart by terrorist fighting and a place that you just did not visit.  However the ‘troubles’ as they refer to them are long since over and the city has been working hard to draw in tourists.  It is a pretty city with a mixture of Victorian style buildings along with modern architecture.  It was in Belfast that the Titanic (along with other major ships of that time period) was constructed.  They have a Titanic exhibit which we are scheduled to see in the morning on our way out of town.  The tour director said it might seem odd to celebrate the construction of the Titanic but people from Belfast remind others that the Titanic ‘was fine when it left here’.  Belfast is still a major port facility as well as being known for the Irish Linens which come from here. 


So today was a less hectic day than some of the others, giving me a chance to get caught up on my daily summaries.  Now to get pictures loaded….

Sunday, June 2 (Dublin) (no pictures yet)

I like the idea of blogging about the trips I take but the problem is that by the end of the day I’m usually pretty worn out from a full day of activity and it is easy to not do too much more but get ready for bed and get some sleep.  So I’m trying t get caught up now on Monday as we ride the bus up to northern Ireland.  The scenery is still nice but you can only take so many pictures of sheep in a field.  Also the bus has a wifi connection so once I type this out I may be able to get it posted.  I really do need to find another blog site for the next trip though because the one I use makes it hard to get the pictures to load where I want them and it really does not work well if I try to load more than one at a time – and I like to load a lot. 

Anyway… We where not leaving the hotel for the day’s activities (a day in Dublin) until 10 AM so I had time to get to mass at the Catholic church across the road.  I had visions of attending mass at one of the great old churches we have been seeing.  Unfortunately St. Michaels burned down in 1965 and while they rebuilt it, it is a modern style church without the atmosphere of the old cathedrals that abound.  It was also the fastest Sunday service I ever attended – getting done in a little over 30 minutes.  For the benefit of those of you who are also Catholic there were no alter servers, no singing, and the priest started the presentation of the gifts while they did the collection.  So with some multitasking it can be done.

At 10 we headed out for central Dublin.  Before we left the hotel I met up with a distinguished old gentleman sitting in the lobby.  I had not really been checking the weather on the trip so when he greeted me by saying that the weather forecast for the week was for good weather thanks to a high pressure zone above the Irish Sea he immediately had my interest.  We chatted for a while and then I headed out to the buss.  I was thinking he had it wrong as clouds started to gather, but sure enough the weather cleared as the day went on. 

The bus took us around to point out the main points of interest as well as the pickup point if we wanted to take the bus back to the hotel.  Jenny and I decided to skip the night’s side trip to the Guiness brewery – not being beer drinkers – and so planned to spend the rest of the day in Dublin.  Jenny had been on the internet the night before and found about 6 thrift stores around central Dublin which we incorporated into our planned stops.

The first stop was our tour visit to Trinity College to see the book of Kells.  I had heard of it before but did not really know what it was exactly or the significance.  It is an illustrated book of the 4 gospels in Latin.  The illustrations and even the calligraphy text is exquisite!  We were some of the first people there in the morning so we did not have to wait too long to see it.  It was of course in a display case but you could get right up to it and they did not rush you along so you could take some time to admire the craftsmanship.  From there you are allowed to go up to the room called the Long Room.  It is a long tall room housing the libraries oldest books, many of which are on display in cases also.  The nice thing about the room is that you are allowed to take pictures as long as you do not use a flash.  At the end of each row of books is a bust of a famous philosopher, writer, etc. 

After our visit to the library we were free to explore the city on our own.  Jenny and I headed to one of the national museums there but since it was a Sunday we found that it had not opened yet.  Missing the open times for things would become the theme for the day.  We started down the main shopping street ducking into shops that caught our interest but most were far too pricy for what we wanted so we hunted up a couple of Jenny’s thrift stores.  Only about ½ of them were open but they proved to be a great find!  Jenny found several items she liked and I even found a vintage beaded necklace which may become ornament hooks for friends and family this year.

Recharged by our bargains we headed over to St Patrick’s cathedral.  It used to be a catholic cathedral but during the 1500’s it was converted to an Anglican church which it still is.  Supposedly it marks the place where St. Patrick would baptize converts.  Unfortunately, unlike Catholic services which are usually done by 1 on Sundays, they obviously hold services also in the afternoon.  The church was closed to the public until 4:30.  So we headed up the street a few blocks to Christ Church, another former Catholic cathedral converted to the Anglican church… and also holding services at that time. 

So back toward the center of Dublin for more shopping (always an option).  We found another thrift store and then stopped into a department store with the name Penneys.  I am pretty sure it is not related to JC Penneys but we had seen quite a few of them around Ireland and decided to check it out.  We were pleasantly surprised to find lots of nice items for the equivalent of $20 or less!  Jenny says it is like Forever 21 (which despite the name, is not a place I shop).  We easily spent over an hour there and Jenny now has purchased more clothes than I think she brought on the trip!  Luckily she had left lots of empty space in her suitcase.

We decided to try St Patrick’s once more even though it was clear across the central city area from our location.  We got there to find that it (and Christ Church) had closed for the day.  So while I got lots of outside pictures, the wikipedia site will have to provide views of the inside.


By now it was after 6 and we had been exploring and shopping for over 7 hours.  Of course the train station for the connection back to our hotel was again clear on the other side of the city center.  It was wonderful to sit on the train and move without walking.  We figured we walked 8-10 miles over the course of the day.  We had picked up something for dinner on the walk to the train station and then crashed for the night once we were back in the room.

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Saturday, June 1 - Blarney (some pictures)

















First thing in the morning we headed to Blarney Castle to kiss the Blarney stone.  The castle itself is mostly a ruin but sits surrounded by beautiful gardens.  The Blarney stone is set into the underside of the wall around the top of the castle.  Kissing it is supposed to give you the gift of eloquence.  The trick comes in managing to kiss it.  Jenny and I headed strait to the castle to try to beat the crowds that were starting to show up there since when it is crowded you can spend an hour or more waiting for your turn.  Anyway, to kiss the stone you need to lay on your back and slide backward, tilting your head back then grab two hand rails and scoot further back so you hang out over the edge of the castle and kiss the stone.  There was a man ahead of me who also wore glasses and his glasses fell off and dropped to the ground (about 4 stories down), they survived the fall but it was a great indication to me to take off the glasses first.  Jenny got a picture of me and I got one of her to prove we actually did it.

Jenny climbing to the top of the castle


Banquet Hall












In the banquet hall (picture to the right) the floor would have been just above the middle row of windows with the bottom 2 rows of windows in the family room (pictured below)

Family room




Castle Grounds

View from the top

Passageway




























Line to Kiss the Blarney Stone







Did it!

And so did Jenny!

















After that little adventure, and some time to look around what there was of the castle, we walked around the grounds.


This is the view looking up at the Blarney stone.  It is at the bottom of that wall that sticks out from the tower, right above that top window.  You can see the sky through the opening that you have to hang out over to kiss the stone!















They had a variety of gardens around the castle.  The pictures above are from the fern garden. and the ones below from some of the flower gardens.


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One of the gardens was a ‘poison’ garden with various poisonous plants.  The write up for the garden said they had examples of mandrake and wolfs bane – both mentioned in Harry Potter so a must-see item.







Jenny next to the mandrake with her ears covered just in case someone pulls it from the ground. 





The wolfs bane was not there, but we did find a marijuana plant in the center of what looked like a jungle gym.

Evidently they were afraid of tourists trying to get a sample. 

Next stop was the rock of Cashel.  This was a common meeting place for the various kings of Ireland and it was here that St. Patrick chose to begin his preaching of the gospels and the conversion of the pagan kings.  There is, of course, a church to St. Patrick (you can’t seem to pass through a town in Ireland without finding at least one St. Patrick’s church) at the spot.  There is a rock to mark the spot where he supposedly preached and Jenny and I found and collected shamrocks from the base of the rock.  He purportedly used the shamrock as a way to symbolize the concept of the Holy Trinity.

We checked into the Royal Marine hotel on the bay of Dublin, overlooking the Irish Sea.  I have to admit that the places we have been staying are definitely a cut above what I would have booked on my own. 


We went on another side trip this evening, this time to a type of variety show.  It was a mixture of singing, Irish dancing (think Riverdance and Lord of the Dance), and comedy along with dinner.  We had a great tine, and did not get back to the room until after 11 PM – no blogging that night.

Friday, May 31 - Ring of Kerry (w/ pictures)

Today’s big adventure was the Ring of Kerry.  It is a 100 mile loop which goes through the most picturesque portion of Ireland.  You go through a variety of landscapes from coast to meadowland to mountains. 
Along the coast and about half way up the hills the pastures are very green, dotted with sheep and cows, and separated with rock walls – extremely pretty.  Despite the obvious indicators that they get lots of rain around here, our luck continues to hold out and except for some fog at the mountain tops early in the day, we had another great day as far as weather.

King Puck
One of the towns we passed through hosts the Puck Fair where they crown a wild goat as King Puck. He reigns for the 3 days of the fair.  When they asked us what we thought they did with the goat after the fair I said 'eat it'.  No, instead they take it back to the wild and release him.  I really need to work on this catch and release philosophy!













Charlie Chaplin's home
Charlie Chaplin liked visiting this area so much he bought a house here.  It is actually 2 houses which he modified into one.  His daughter currently owns it and it is for sale if you are interested.










It is hard to pick out which pictures from today to post so I’ll show just a couple.

Thatched businesses

Typical town

Typical road - just enough room for a bus


Coastline
















For lunch we stopped at a place that is supposed to be one of the best views of the coast.  It overlooks one of several bays which exist along the southwest coast of Ireland.  It was spectacular and I had some real Irish Stew for lunch.  The picture above and to the right are from the lunch stop.  Below is lunch.

Irish stew - need to use up some of all that lamb











The Killarney National Park is along the route.  It was the first national park in Ireland.  I’ll let you read more about the park via the link.

Queen Victoria traveled through the region and one of the outlooks in the park was named by her to honor her ladies in waiting for finding an especially nice place to set up a lunch area for her.  It is called Ladies View.

Ladies View


Ladies View

trout lake




This was one of the lakes visible from Ladies View.  They stock these lakes with 50,000 brown trout.  I really need to learn to always travel with a fishing pole!

As we left the park we headed back down into more meadow land.  Many areas around here are peat bogs.  Peat is compressed old vegetation – but not so old or compressed to be turned into coal and oil.  They would cut, dry, and compress the peat to use in fireplaces.  It burns slowly and with not as much flame as wood, but there is really very little wooded areas around here so this is the only option.  We toured a restored village where they harvested peat.  

Kerry Bog Village
Replica of Forge

House with spot for animals


Home with peat stack




This shows the piles of peat bricks stacked against the side of the house.  They were used for heat and cooking over.


Jenny - ready to travel



 Gypsies are call Travelers here and this is a restored caravan.

Irish Wolf Hound (of course)

Jenny with the 'puppy'














The owners also worked to help prevent the extinction of a breed of horse called the bog pony.  They are small, stout horses wwho were used to pull peat wagons.  They are considered some of the rarest horses in the world. a breed of horse called the bog pony.  







Jenny and I went on our first ‘excursion’ here.  We joined the group for a night in an Irish pub.  On the way there we stopped at another scenic overlook which was also the site of an old abbey with an old, but still used, cemetery surrounding the ruins of the abbey.

My oldest find

 














The various styles of Celtic crosses used on the tombstones was interesting.  Jenny and I competed to find the oldest gravestone.  I found one from 1821 but Jenny claims to have found one from 1706 but neglected to get a picture to prove her claim – so I win.  



Jenny makes a friend
















Down at the pub I had a Bailey’s Irish Cream and Jenny tried a pint of cider while we all joined in singing Irish folk songs led by some local entertainers.  It was lots of fun and then we headed back to the hotel for dinner.

Pair of local singers

Lots of non-local singers