The Best of Britain and Ireland -- Day Thirteen
The following is my journal entry (with pictures and video added) for Day 13 of my vacation to Britain and Ireland.
This morning was a late morning. Our breakfast was scheduled for 8am and our coach left at 9am. That's a full hour of sleeping in! :o)
We traveled across the Kerry mountains and into County Cork. We stopped in Blarney for a few hours. They gave us plenty of time to explore, shop, and have lunch.
Kelli and I made a B-line to the Blarney Castle. We paid the hefty entrance fee and walked the beautiful grounds to the castle. Our first view of the blarney stone was from the bottom of the tower. Wow! The tower seemed to go up forever! It was a lot taller that I expected.
Kelli and I walked through the entrance, through the ruined rooms, and up the spiral stone staircase to the top. We stopped along the way to explore more rooms and take a little breather. The steps were STEEP and LONG!
Once we got up to the top, we got in line and watched as the people in front of us kissed the blarney stone. I was SO EXCITED!! I didn't think about the height, the danger, or the germs! I just wanted that experience! :o)
While we waited, we took some pictures from the top of the tower.
It was my turn first. Kelli took pictures as I laid on my back, grabbed the hand rails, did a back bend down the tower wall, and kissed a stone. The old man there helped me back up.
Then it was Kelli's turn. Before she laid down, she asked where she was supposed to kiss (that's the difference between Kelli and I...I just charge in and do it, while Kelli asks the details and makes sure it's done right). The old man pointed to a stone lower than where I kissed. She proceeded to do her backbend and she kissed the correct stone. I took pictures along the way.
There were a bunch of students behind us and I didn't want to make anyone wait, so we started leaving. But it kept nagging me that I didn't actually kiss the blarney stone -- just some random stone on the Blarney Castle. I turned around and saw the students grouped together to take a picture, so (with the urging of Kelli) I went back and asked if I could try again. The two old men were very nice and showed me exactly what I needed to do and where I needed to kiss. The stone was so low and I really needed to stretch, but I was successful the second time. YAY!! I seriously didn't want to have to buy the t-shirt that said:
I MISSED THE BLARNEY STONE (with the K crossed out and the M placed above it).
There was another man taking professional pictures, so we knew we had the option to buy those pictures at the castle exit. Kelli and I took the opportunity to explore the rest of the castle.
We then ended up at the little shop and photo counter. We saw our pictures and decided we wanted to buy ours (I actually bought both of my pictures...the one with me kissing the real blarney stone, and the one of my coming back up).
While we were standing at the counter, I saw a few t-shirts and souvenirs but I knew there was a larger store at the entrance/exit of the castle grounds. I tried to ask the shop lady if we could buy the t-shirts down in the larger shop, but it came out:
"Do they have the same...um...um...that thing (pointing to shirt)...(Kelli steps in: 'T-shirt?')...YES! T-SHIRT! Do they sell the same t-shirts down in the other shop?"
The lady looked at me like I was CRAZY!! She said the Blarney Stone must have worked in reverse on me! Haha! So much for receiving the gift of eloquence.
Kelli and I walked the grounds a little before we had to leave to find some lunch. We tried to find another house we saw from the tower, but we couldn't seem to find it and we turned around after a while. We saw some cool trees and old stone structures.
We also saw a poison garden with a lot of poisonous plants.
Finally we arrived in the exit shop did a little souvenir shopping. We bought the correct "I KISSED THE BLARNEY STONE" t-shirt and a few other things.
We headed for lunch at a big warehouse shopping center. The cafeteria style restaurant was very busy. It had a long long wrapped around the wall to the back of the building. While we were waiting in line, I tried to read the sign listing the specials. For the sandwiches, I read
"Cheese for your filligan from the fudge"
AND
"Cheese your head"
AND
"Cheese your head"
Huh? I think my eyes are starting to go bad. :o) I had to leave the line to move closer to be able to read the sign correctly:
"Choose your fillings from the fridge:
AND
"Choose your bread"
AND
"Choose your bread"
Funny stuff. Kelli and I had a good laugh and that.
After lunch, Kelli and I ran through the warehouse stores. We didn't have a lot of time left before the coach was scheduled to leave and we were pretty shopped out, so we were just racing through not really interested in anything we saw.....UNTIL....we stopped in the Waterford Crystal store. The Waterford Crystal Factory went bankrupt recently (about a year ago), so it closed down. It will never be able to reopen again because the kilns are most likely cracked and broken from not being used on a regular basis. The stuff in this store are some of the last stuff made from the factory. (UPDATE: I found out later that Waterford Crystal is still being produced in Germany and Czech Republic.) I've always wanted nice fluted glasses and I found a pair on sale for 19.99 Euros. We both bought a candy dish and Kelli bought a nice flower vase. They had a special where they would ship everything to our houses in the U.S. for free if we bought over 100 Euro worth of stuff. So we combined our purchases and had everything sent to Kelli's. We should expect that in about a month. At least we didn't have to figure out a way to take the fragile stuff on the plane safely. :o)
After our time in Blarney was up, we boarded the coach and headed east to Tramore.
We passed through Cork City, which has one of the steepest streets in Ireland (like in San Francisco). We also saw Cork's version of beer => Murphy's Beer.
We saw Cobh port where most immigrants left on their way to America or other places. That was also the last port of leave of the Titanic.
One interesting thing we learned is this: Most Irish immigrants informed the American officials they were from County Cork because that was the last place they left from. There are a lot of records stating home counties are Cork, but that may not necessarily be true. I know my dad has told me our ancestors were from County Cork. I wonder if that is still true. I need to do some research to find that out.
We arrived in Tramore and got situated in our hotel.
The optional excursion for the evening was an evening at a pub. We traveled a little way to Dunmore East and toured the city a little before heading to the pub. We stopped at a small port and took some pictures. Actually, this harbor is one of the five designated National Fishery Harbors in Ireland.
Then continued to the pub. We had two "free" drinks (Kelli and I had sodas...I thought I needed to clarify. Ha!) and listened to a man sing and play his guitar. It was a neat way to get the pub experience. It was pretty fun too. And our tour members got EXTREMELY drunk! Of course there was more singing on the coach ride back to the hotel.
Today's ride back was the funniest one yet. We didn't sing along with a CD...no...Christina lead us in songs we knew. She had the microphone and suggested some songs, then started singing them. We started with "My Bonnie Lies Over the Ocean", first in soprano, then in bass. Basically we sang the first verse really high and the second verse really low. Then we say "Danny Boy", but no one remembered all the words, so we "la, la'ed" most of the song. Hahah! We sang a few more that way. Christina has a really HORRIBLE singing voice, but she sang the songs with all her drunk heart. Kelli got one of the songs on video again. But I think Danny Boy has a new meaning for me now after this trip. :o)
We had dinner at the hotel and had an early night. We were warned about our extremely early morning tomorrow, so Christina gave us an early night. Nice of her, right?
We have to be up at 5am to be out by 6am. We have to catch the ferry early, so that is why the super early morning.
Tomorrow we leave the Emerald Isle. I have really enjoyed myself here; I'm glad we came.
The only thing I am a little disappointed about is the lack of the Callahan name. I found more souvenirs with my name in Scotland than I did here. And I waited to buy that sort of thing for Ireland because I was so sure it would be here. Oh well.
I still got to experience SO MUCH!! From the Cliffs of Moher, to the Ring of Kerry, to kissing the Blarney Stone. All are great memories.
Tomorrow we head back to Wales and stay in Cardiff for the night.