Our family hired a pony cart on Inis Oirr (Inisheer,) one of the Aran Islands. The driver took us on a nice tour of the east side, which included a shipwreck. The three biggest of us walked part of one hill to save the pony, which acted up several times at the sight of having to drag around four big Americans. There was seating for nine, by the way. Not sure how the pony coped in the height of the season! Probably with much grumpiness. My DH used to be known as Aran Storm to some ... and we wanted to have a guinness at the local pub, Ruairi's ... but alas, they were closed. At least we got to walk about, have a guinness at another place instead, and also got to sunbathe on a beautiful beach. He and I basked on dark, smooth rocks. We got sunburned. Sunburned!! Not bad, though.
Afterward, our ship, the Tranquility, took us to the base of the Cliffs of Moher. On the way, Ruairi pointed and said, "You hear that sound, Highness? Those are the shrieking eels ..." The cliffs are amazing from up top, but even more spectacular viewed from the sea. We got up close enough to see the thousands of birds nesting and swirling around the rocks. We had perfect weather, and the sea was very kind, but still fun as we had a few rollers give us an fun and easy ride on the way over.
More later, possibly even tomorrow, as we're taking a vacation from packing/driving. Our extremely entertaining host is going to take us on a tractor ride after breakfast up a big hill, and we're going to get a close look at some Connemara ponies. There's also some nice pubs and the sea close by, here on the outskirts of Clifden. I'm looking forward to putting my feet up in the afternoon and maybe reading a few chapters from one of the many books in the B&B's library, or challenging my DH to a game of chess.
2 comments:
Happy Beltane!
How totally cool to be there near Beltane!
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