My time in Ireland went way way too fast, and I had way way
too much fun. It was absolutely amazing. Exhausting, but amazing. I got to see
and do a lot more than I had anticipated.
I spent the first day in Galway with some of my closest
friends… Ashley, Haley, Sarah, and Paige. We wandered around the small town,
found our hostel, and the signed up for a tour to see the Cliffs of Moher. THEY
WERE BEAUTIFUL. (Also apparently a pretty popular suicide spot) On a happier
note, the tour also included great views of the countryside and numerous
castles. Ireland is just
beautiful.
That night we got fish & chips for dinner and perused the
pubs and bars. Since it was such a small town, we saw too many fellow Semester
at Sea-ers. It was still a great time. I heard way more American music than
Irish. Bulmers Irish cider was my drink of choice. Guinness, not so much.
The next day Haley, Ashley, and myself headed to Cork. After
the long bus ride, we met up with other friends and settled into a bed and
breakfast. We explored and relaxed and people-watched for the day to get
acquainted with the new city. The next morning we took the bus to Blarney for
the ever-popular Blarney Castle and Stone. I had never heard about the kissing
the stone deal but was definitely up for it. It’s rather strange and kind of
scary, but now I should have persuasive and eloquent speech as well as good
luck.
Later that afternoon we traveled to Cobh (pronounced ‘Cove’),
the last port of call for the Titantic. SO COOL. We went to this sweet
interactive museum where we got the names of who we were and stuff like that.
We were all third class passengers, lame. We got to see what our rooms looked
like as well as first class rooms. The Titantic was almost as long as the Eiffel tower is tall. Fortunately,
we all survived the catastrophe.
Next stop, Dublin. I did a Semester at Sea hike in the
morning in Howth Head. We had beautiful views of lighthouses, islands, and the
city and port of Dublin. We had some of the best weather (no rain!) in Ireland,
and this was the perfect way to go out.
After the hike, I joined some friends for lunch in a pub. Cottage
(shepherd’s) pie in Ireland is to die for.
It was extremely sad leaving the first port. I had waited
what seemed like forever to get there, and poof, it’s over. I’m definitely
super excited for the rest of the ports, but it was bittersweet waving goodbye.
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