OK, I am officially obsessed with Ireland. It would take a potato famine and British oppression to make me leave this place. About ten minutes after I got here, we were waiting for a bus and I started talking to the lady next to me. She was fresh from holiday smelling like Spain and stout. Dolores says, "Am I the first person you've met since landing in Ireland?" I say yes. She gives me a hug and wishes me good luck--and nudges me off the bus at the right stop. After the garbage man walks us to the hotel (since Grafton hotel is not really on Grafton street as one might expect) I have not had one ounce of concern while here. The people are open, the food is good and the land is beautiful. I can tell there has been an economic boom here. Compared to Edinburgh, the streets and buildings are clean and people are generally happier here it seems to me. After getting the car and driving off not knowing where we would sleep that night and spending 15 minutes saying "on the left" to myself , we decided on Tramore--we hurled with the locals (no not throwing up) and were invited to their house for pizza. We chatted while the lads played, a neighbor came by with some rhubarb from his garden for Patty (2 masters degrees, adopted siblings from Bela Russe (sp?)). Kids pics above. We "put the kettle on" and Ronin told me about the time he took 4 kids out to the strand to pick cockles and mussels. The tide rose from his ankles to his chest in one hour and he had to haul kids 2 at a time so they wouldn't be washed out. He was a great storyteller--Soren just looks at me with an "I don't understand what he just said" look. Olive the B&B owner was great too. To say that her son used to be a bit lazy she said he was "absolutely horizontal." And when she said that someone got upset she said "There was mortar." We found this hotel with free internet so now we are between Limerick and Shannon. Hopefully we'll have a webcam date with Cyler and Ellery tonight. Tomorrow, Cliffs of Morgh (sp?) and the Burren are on the books. Then to Amsterdam on Tues.
9.21.2008
Slainte and Ceud Mile Failte
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What an awesome adventure! I was about to send an email to ask after you, but it looks like things are fabulous.
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