Hello everyone!
Just a warning this is going to be a very long post! So many things to talk about!
For starters, this week was the hardest so far in terms of missing family, Jason and my friends. Here are some reasons I think I was having a hard time:
1. It was my dad's birthday this weekend. (Happy birthday dad :) My family all got together to celebrate and I really missed being there.
2. My sister, Kristin, is pregnant and the baby will be coming in the next few weeks! I cannot even begin to describe how excited I am to be an aunt but missing the birth of my nephew will be tough.
3. It is almost Valentines day. The oh so dreaded holiday of love. This is Jason and I's first Valentines day as a couple and we will be spending it apart so I will be missing him dearly this week.
4. Some of my really good friends made the trek to South Africa last week! So excited for them to start their study abroad journey, but again I miss them dearly and it is hard to see them get to experience Africa together because I want to be with them too!
All of that said, this week was hard for me to really be here, in Ireland, when my heart is at home or elsewhere so many miles away. So I guess you could say I learned a bit about myself with this and I am trying to be more conscious of when I am wishing I were somewhere else instead of enjoying my life right now in Ireland.
Now for the more exciting and positive part of the week and probably one of my most favorite weekends in Ireland yet!
I just returned a few hours ago from a weekend spent in Galway, Ireland. Galway is on the west coast of Ireland and is about 3-4 hours away from cork on a bus depending on how many stops the bus has. I went with a group of seven people from CSB/SJU including myself. It was a different mix of people than I normally hang out with so it was fun to get to know these members of the group a little better. I mean when you spend three days and three nights traveling and sleeping in a slightly sketchy hostel together you might know each other a little better at the end, just a little though :)
A few things about Galway:
1. It was especially fun to see where our fellow bennies and johnnies had spent their fall semester studying in Galway and they gave us suggestions of where to eat, pubs to try and what to do while we were there.
2. It is a lot smaller than cork than I expected. The city center is similar but again smaller.
3. Every night we were there, it was a party. Until 4 am. Not the most fun when it is right outside your hostel window. With some earplugs and exhaustion we made it.
4. The tourist destinations that are most easily accessible from Galway were still quite a trek from Galway city. Cliffs of Moher and Aran Islands to name a few.
To start off, I will try to give you an accurate description of our hostel. After we got off the bus, we were trying to find it and we looked for like a sign or building or something that distinctly stood out as the hostel. To our surprise, the entrance was literally a hole in the wall with a painting on the wall saying "Nimmos Hostel". This hostel will go down in history people. (Mom and dad, at no time was I ever in danger or anything like that, it was perfectly safe! Locks worked and we had two guy friends with us to protect the girls!) Anyways, we ring the doorbell and this little man with crazy white hair opens the door and asks what do we want? LOL he was so confused because he was not expecting us so we named him the confused man from then on. He had no idea how much money we owed him so he said we could just pay later. We were literally the only people there on Thursday night. So in theory, it was quiet inside the hostel, but a little creepy and smelled like rotten banana peels. Outside the hostel was another story. Thursday night there was a party in the street until about 4 am, then someone came and cleaned the street with a blower at about 5 am and then someone started hammering above us at about 7am. We probably all got somewhere around 2-4 hours of sleep that night. We did pay eventually on our last day and some more people showed up throughout the weekend, but our first impression was not so good. We got what we paid for! But after our long days of touring and traveling we were excited to get back to home sweet Nimmos Hostel.
On Friday we had our day tour to the Cliffs of Moher. It didn't start until 11:30 so we wandered around in the morning and found a cafe to eat at for breakfast and then we perused some souvenir shops until we needed to catch our bus. This tour took us to see a tower house, a few ancient tombs, the burren landscape and last but not least the Cliffs of Moher. It was a really fun day and especially fun for me because I am learning about many of the things that I saw on this trip in my archaeology class. I am actually writing a paper on one of the tombs that we got to see!
The burren was unlike anything I had seen before. It is this really large expanse of limestone rock that basically covers a mountainside. We drove through it for a good while so it really covers a lot of land. The cliffs were pretty incredible. The weather was so windy and rain would come down every once and awhile which felt more like tiny pieces of hail because the wind was so strong! I suppose it made it that much more memorable :) Every year there are people that actually fall off the edge of the cliff due to high winds or maybe losing their footing near the edge, so most of us were very careful when it came to walking on the edge of the cliffs. But we had fun taking pictures in the crazy wind and just taking it all in. It is really hard to describe how majestic the sight was and like I have said before, pictures cannot do justice to this country's incredible landscape. You will just have to see it for yourself, because it is worth the trip :)
Nimmos Hostel
Poulnabrone- Portal tomb
The Burren
Selfie with the cliffs
Cliffs of Moher
We arrived back to Galway city around dinnertime, got some pizza and tried a pub in the city center and turned in early because we had an early morning on saturday. Saturday morning our bus from the city left at 9 am and that brought us to a ferry boat that would take us to the Aran Islands, specifically the largest one, Inis Mor. The minute we walked outside it was down pouring so that dampened our spirits a little but of course we were still going to go! The ferry boat was definitely an experience. The waves were so big that the boat would rock back and forth to the point where you could look out of one window and only see sky. Sometimes the water would come halfway up the windows as well. The few times I braved to open my eyes I was amazed at how big and powerful the waves were. For those of you who know my past summer job, I tried to imagine pulling the shark in waves like that and decided that the tube would probably rip in half and people would be thrown off within seconds. (Thats for you Jason, lol just try to imagine!) We all made it through without getting sick but I think we had some close calls.
As we stepped off the boat we were hit with more wind and rain and went to go find a cafe to warm up. On our way a man stopped us and got our attention with the mention of food (classic Americans) and he convinced us to take his bus tour to see the sights on the Island. Inis Mor was like stepping back into time. There are 7,000 feet of rock walls on the island and the locals still speak Gaelic and live in these tiny little villages. It was like Ireland to the extreme. Sheep, cows, green grass, stone walls, beer, and a little bit of beauty (or a lot!). Dun Aengus was our first destination. It is the ruins of an old stone fort located on the edge of a cliff that was used in prehistoric times. It is also another topic that we have covered in our archaeology class. Before I go on, I have to say that this was the most incredible thing I have ever seen in my whole 21 years of life. Absolutely breathtaking and basically I have no words to describe this experience. Again, my pictures literally do nothing to describe this incredible place.
Like I said, the fort is on the edge of a cliff but unlike the Cliffs of Moher, there were no barriers or people telling you to be careful or anything. We literally were standing on the edge of a 100 foot cliff right on the Atlantic ocean, two feet from falling over the edge. We paid one euro to make the trek up to the fort and potentially our death, thankfully everyone made it out safely. But we were amazed that we only paid one euro for the best thing we have seen yet! We were pretty much the only people up there as well so it kinda felt like we had Ireland to ourselves which added a lot to the experience. Again, the wind was so incredibly strong I could see how someone could be knocked over the edge. Standing there and watching the waves crash into the cliffs and splashing up with the wind tearing through my hair and into my face, I knew that I was in the right place. It was something that I needed to remember why I am here and to help me really enjoy just living life in Ireland.
The name of this post comes from the walk up to the fort, it was raining and the wind was so strong and we were walking up hill so we were like "We can do it! We are conquering Ireland and it'll be grand!" On the way back down there was a rainbow and we all were feeling so happy to be there right in that moment. When we got down to the bottom we had lunch in a cute cafe that was actually used in the filming of the movie Leap Year, which actually happens to have a lot of incorrect facts about Ireland. You can look that up yourself if you want :)
The rest of the day we spent looking at ruins of churches, wandering to the ocean and getting sprayed with sea foam, listening to our slightly crazy but funny tour guide and enjoying the true Irish countryside from the windows of the bus. I even got a piggyback from our tour guide through a muddy patch in a path that we were walking. How many people get to say they got a piggy back ride from an Irish man?! He might be a little crazy, but he's still Irish!
We caught our ferry back to the mainland and arrived back in Galway city by about 7 pm. We grabbed dinner on the go and tried a pub that we heard about from our fellow bennies and johnnies that had very cheap beer. I headed back early to chat with my parents for my dads birthday and then snuggled into my hostel bed for the last night.
Sunday we didn't have much planned but to wander the city, which we all really liked. We found another cafe for breakfast and just kinda walked around the city center. Of course the sun was out and it was a beautiful day compared to the slightly nasty weather we experienced the past two days, but honestly it all added to the memories that were made. A few of us decided to go to a tea place that we were told about to have a 'tea party' of sorts. It was the cutest little cafe with all sorts of tea and cakes and scones. It was the perfect ending to a really great weekend.
Inis Mor- Aran Islands
Inis Mor- Aran Islands
Part of the group near the cliffs edge- It was windy!
Cafe in Leap Year
Cafe in Galway city- a little reminder of home :)
Tea Party!
Cute little tea set
Over all, it was a glorified archaeology field trip mixed with some really great memories, getting to know my friends better and experiences of Ireland that I will never forget.
If you ever make it to Ireland, I highly recommend the Aran Islands! Or really anywhere you go you'll love it :)
Next weekend I am going on a tour of the Ring of Kerry so be prepared for another long post next week. Thanks for reading!