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Monday, May 12

galley_cove_house.jpg (106551 bytes)The breakfast room is freezing this morning as the wind whips off the coast. It’s cold and rainy outside as I sit and type. No one is up yet and despite the weather, it is quite peaceful looking out of the breakfast room. Our plan today was to make it out to Mizen Head so that I could finally cross the bridge. I’ve been here three times and each time it was closed.

mizen_head4d_web.jpg (116105 bytes)After breakfast, we headed for Mizen Head. We arrived as it was supposed to open, but there was no sign of the keeper of the keys. The Irish are wonderful people, but they were not raised on a diet of punctuality. We decided to walk towards the bridge just to see if it was open. We met a few people who had already tried so we decided to wait.

The trail to the bridge has a well know set of stairs with 99 steps. It is closed from the top, but open from the bottom. My guess is that repair is needed. The steps provide a nice morning work out. 

The station keepers arrived and we were able to buy our tickets and head to the lighthouse.  The walk is impressive with the Mizen cliffs making an impressive stand against the relentless surf. This is the most southwesterly point of Ireland and was the last image of the green isle that the immigrants saw as they headed for North America. So many of them vowed they would return and so few did.

mizen_bridge3d_web.jpg (64991 bytes)It’s about a 5-10 minute walk to the bridge and I finally got to cross. The weather was beautiful and clear but very windy. The signal station sits on a precipice on this tiny island connected by the bridge, which is suspended a couple hundred feet above the water. Unfortunately, photos don’t really capture the grandeur of the view from the bridge. The cliffs rise to either side, and depending on where you are, you can look through this “canyon” and see bits and pieces of two inlets to the north. It became clear that we would truly have to “hang on to our hats” as the wind made several attempts to remove my hood.

mizen_light_web.jpg (67942 bytes)Mizen Vision is the visitor center at the lighthouse and is worth a look. The real star of the show is again, the view. The wind was overpowering on the ledge where the lighthouse rests and it felt as if I could be lifted off the platform and dashed on the rocks below. Hearing anything but the roar in my ears was impossible. Still, I lingered and took some pictures and wondered about the feelings that were felt by those as they peered at this rock until it disappeared behind them. A lonely, dangerous, desperate trip lay ahead of them and this would be their last memory of the only land they had ever known.

beara_coast_1c_web.jpg (79153 bytes)I climbed the 99 steps coming back and we made it to the cars for the next follow the leader escapade. The goal was to see Beara, but as we approached Glangarriff, it began to look like that might not fit into the day. It was already well past noon, so we headed on to Kenmare and Sneem. I still haven’t made it to the end of Beara, so that will have to happen on another trip.

barley_lake1_web.jpg (67183 bytes)The drive on N71 over Caha Pass is impressive and is still one of my favorite drives. The terrain is barren at the top. Before the rock tunnel is the thin ribbon of a road that leads to Barley Lake, which we did not take this time. It is certainly worth the drive, but we headed on towards through the tunnels and towards Sneem. I have been across this road four times now, and this was the first time that sunshine decided to accompany us.

The road into Kenmare descends from the pass and slowly winds it’s way into town. Kenmare (two different links here) is as picturesque a town as you will find. Sitting at the point where the Kenmare River begins to make up it’s mind to become a bay and the Atlantic Ocean, it is a small tidy village with loads of shopping and nice places to eat. The plan was to head out to Tahilla Cove Guest House and settle in and relax.

tahilla_shore1b_web.jpg (102814 bytes)Both rooms had balconies that looked out on Tahilla Cove and eventually Kenmare Bay. James and Dierdre run a wonderful place where it is easy to waste away an afternoon or week just watching the tide rise and fall as the day passes. The lawn extends down to the pier, which extends well out into the water at high tide and on a warm day, this is paradise. The fascinating aspect of this area of Ireland (and the Beara Peninsula) is that the vegetation has almost a tropical feel too it. Palm trees are common site. This was a cool May, so the weather wasn’t feeling real tropical though there was certainly plenty of moisture.

After getting settled it was decided that eating would be a good thing, but dragging away from the Guest House was not what we wanted to do. None-the-less, we headed back to Kenmare. Tahilla is about tem miles outside Kenmare so it’s not a short drive. Even though the road runs along the river, it is one of the rare straight roads that you will find in Ireland. It also gets a fair amount of traffic and is in pretty poor shape making for a bumpy, kidney jarring ride. At least we were all back in one car. Mille and Felicity went shopping and Bill and I went shopping for a place to drink beer. We bellied up at O’Donnabhain’s and found what we were looking for. Our mouths were dry and the beer was wet. It made for the perfect relationship. This was clearly not a secret location as our wives found us without much trouble. Since we were already comfortable, we decided to stay and eat. The pub grub was quite good and the fish and chips here were probably the best I had on the trip.

If you intend to shop in Ireland, you must do so during “normal” business hours. A refreshing change of pace from the states, very few shops are open late in the evening in the small towns in Ireland. In small towns and villages. the only thing open at night is the pubs, which is a good thing. So with dinner finished, we walked around town a bit and then head back to Tahilla. The bar was still open, so we stopped in and Bill and I had some Connemara Whiskey. This is a fine peated single malt (a rarity in Ireland) and James decided we should finish the bottle as it was taking up space on the shelf. There was just enough for us. That would be enough to finish us off for the evening.

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