July 7, 2024
It was 1:00 and we were hungry. We had bought some snacks at our last gas station stop and were ready to eat them.
Bob found a grassy knoll where we could sit down and enjoy the cool weather and a few treats.
What a view! It was the perfect background for eating gingersnaps dipped in milk.
Our next stop was Ballinskelligs Beach (aka Ladies' Beach), a secluded beach with fine white sand hidden beyond some rugged black rocks.
Further on, we stopped at another viewpoint. Gorgeous, right?
Our longest stop was at
Derrynane Beach, which had a sandy beach on a cove with gently lapping waves and quite a few people in and out of the water. It almost felt like California.
We hiked up a road to where we could see a cemetery.
All kinds of kitsch decorates the graves.
The Irish really know how to treat their dead--and the survivors who visit the graves. This is the view from the cemetery. What a beautiful place.
A little further on, and on its own little island accessible from the beach when the tide is out (which it was), we came across the ruins of the 6th century
Derrynane Abbey, built on a monastic site founded by St. Finnian of Clonard (one of the fathers of Irish monasticism) during the 5th century.
The abbey is in ruins now, but at one time there was a Romanesque church with two connected structures here
The abbey has its own graveyard, with some markers being very old . . .
. . . and others more recent. These two are from 2009:
I'm always intrigued by what people leave on graves. It's part of the mourning process, I guess.
Many of the markers mentioned several people. This one has four.
Mary O'Connell (d. 1836), wife of "The Liberator" Daniel O'Connell, is buried here. In fact, Daniel O'Connell's ancestral home is just up the road, but we didn't stop there.
We couldn't dawdle too long as the tide might close off our passage back to the parking lot.
Every now and then we would pass through a small town or village. This florist shop is in Sneem, a village with fewer than 400 people. They must buy a lot of flowers. Either that or this wonderful florist serves a much wider range than this village.
More soul-touching vistas.
Coming up, "Ladies View," but ladies, please don't leave your purse in your car!
According to The Irish Times, this is one of the most photographed places in Ireland, and the Daily Edge says it is one of Ireland's finest Instagram spots. The name Ladies View stems from the admiration of the view by Queen Victoria's ladies-in-waiting during the queen's visit to Ireland in 1861.
Back on the road. Gotta love the tunnels. They look like something out of
The Hobbit.We ended up in Killarney, a beautiful town of about 14,000 inhabitants located in County Kerry on the edge of Killarney National Park. Apparently they had a Fourth of July parade in honor of their friendship with the U.S., but we missed it!
However, we were there in time for our reservation at The Tan Yard. On the outside it looked like a sports bar, but inside it was all elegance. We started off with a plate of breads, cheeses, and tepanade:
Our waitress suggested the locally-sourced tempura vegetables, which were delicious. I had a side of gruyere mashed potatoes to go along with . . .
. . . what I described in my journal as "the best duck I have ever had." Bob had rib-eye, which was good, but not as good as my duck.
I really liked the looks of Killarney and wish we could have spent a day there. We'll have to go back, right, Bob?
We drove another 13 or 14 miles north to Castleisland, where we spent the night in the River Island Hotel.
