"Great craic," by the way, is an Irish phrase which means "great fun" -- I believe it sums up my week in Ireland.
(Cavan, Ireland)>>
<<At the festival the streets were just lined with
people playing traditional Irish music. It was a blast and from what I’ve heard
you don’t usually get to experience the traditional culture of Ireland that
often so we were lucky. We also had time in the day to walk around the town and
on the way into town they had this exercise park. It was so funny. They pretty
much had exercise equipment such as elliptical and treadmills and even a
massive “Bop-It” ^^ which was pretty much a way to get kids to run around. Ireland
does it right – making exercise fun. (Haha.)
On the retreat we also went to
Knock and actually attend Mass there on the anniversary of Knock. It was pretty
fantastic. I wish I could remember what the place was called but my memory has
failed me, but we also went to this cemetery right outside Knock and it was
really beautiful. Everything was green and there were Gaelic crosses as grave
stones all over. The retreat was a really beautiful couple of days and I’m
really happy to have started the semester off that way.
(Knock)>>
After
the retreat I traveled Galway, Doolin, and Dublin with my friends I traveled
over with – Ann, Mary, Brian and Sean. First we went to Galway and shopped and
site saw and even did a pub-crawl. We ended up doing the pub-crawl on, I think,
a Wednesday night so it was pretty lame but I learned I am an excellent beer
pong player. (Haha!) We also had our first night in a hostel and the guys ended
up getting kicked out because we broke the quiet hours rules by our
exponentially loud laughter and we had one too many people in our hostel room.
Lets just say we were “ugly Americans” that day. You live and learn, you know?
We also went to the Cliffs of Moher and rode bikes to them from our hostel in
Doolin. (If you ever go to Doolin stay in the Rainbow Hostel – they’re very
hospitable and it is such a cozy place. They also have fresh scones around the
clock and the best jam I’ve ever tasted.) The bike ride was tough because it
was a couple miles long, mostly up hill, but it was such a beautiful ride. Also
my friend Mary and I were hanging behind so we bonded as we struggled. It was
such a good way to bond. The cliffs were stunning. I don’t think I’ve ever
taken so many pictures in one place! We also prayed a rosary at the top of the
cliffs, which was so beautiful and wonderful.
<< (the Kelly's, the family we stayed with, property) One
of the coolest parts of Ireland was, thanks to Sean, we stayed in an Irish
family’s home right outside of Galway. They lived on an Irish farm down this
tiny Irish dirt road, which, believe it or not, was a major road. They made us
a traditional, massive, Irish breakfast and we took a walk around their
property. They told us about Irish sports and beauty competitions and all the
great places to go in Galway and Dublin. They were such wonderful people and it
was such a blessing to stay with them.
Our
last night in Ireland, we were able to stay in a retreat center in Dublin (also
thank to Sean). On our way from Galway to Dublin we took the longest bus ride,
with every stop imaginable and then ended up missing our stop on our stop by a
long shot. After a stressful day of tedious travel we decided to pop open the
bottle of hard cider we bought the previous day and it ended up fizzing out all
over the floor of the bus. It was just enough comic relief to nurse us back to
happiness, not to mention the cider was pretty delicious. When we finally got
to the retreat center, we made a dinner together and sang and played the piano
that was there. It was nice to stay in a place just the five of us because we
were able to completely relax. They also had a little chapel were we were able
to pray together in. I actually ended up staying up later than everyone and I
sang praise and worship, which I later found out Brian heard me. It was funny.
The
next morning we made our way to Dublin and spent the whole day there. We saw
this ship festival and we went to the Guinness factory with two Franciscan guys
we ended up meeting up with in Dublin. We also went to trinity College and saw
the book of Kells and their library. It was so beautiful and oh my goodness I
loved their library. That evening we did a bit of pub hopping. We met up with a
great group of Franciscan girls who had been traveling Ireland that week as
well. We went to the pubs with the girls and had a blast. At one pub this
random American man ended up buying us all a round of Baby Guinness shots – so
yummy! We closed the night by going to this very relaxed pub and listening to
this young, Irish guy play music. It was a really enjoyable time and nice to
just sit and enjoy ourselves as well as get to know the girls. After the long
and exciting day we went to the lovely Dublin airport and slept until our early
morning flight to Vienna, Austria. And thus concludes my week in Ireland.
Well
that’s enough for now…I’ll separate my posts in order to make reading about my
travels bearable.
Food for Thought: “Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.” Mark Twain
Food for Thought: “Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.” Mark Twain
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