Left work at about 3.45am to head to the airport - once again that part of the trip was longer than the flight but I got there.
The bus dropped me off right around the corner
from the hostel in Dublin and I pretty much went straight to bed.
It was a very early start with the bus leaving at 8.00am so it
was up early for breakfast.
Talked to a few people at brekky and it seemed that everyone was
going on the tour.
There ended up being 14 of us in all and 7 Aussies - two couples
and two blokes on their own and me.
Our tour guide was very very Irish
his
name was Joseph Patrick Mulligan.
He looked like a little leprechaun and he was all about the craic
(Irish word for fun and laughs and good times).
He sang a lot of old Irish songs and generally kept us entertained.
Our first stop was the Rock of Cashel.
On the way there we drove past the place were they filmed some
of "Braveheart" (which was actually set in Scotland)
and the part of Ireland where the top race horse studs are
that
is where Melbourne Cup Winner Vintage Crop came from.
Then we got to the Rock of Cashel.
Joey stopped for us on the highway so we could take some shots
before we got there.
It did look pretty special perched up on the hill.
Just as we were getting ready to go again a massive big tour coach
parked right in front of us to let its passengers off for photos
as well.
Joey was a bit cranky at this and got around them and then stopped
right in front of the group of tourists blocking their view
it
was funny!
The Rock of Cashel up close was pretty cool as well.
We went in and wandered around and took photos.
The views over the valleys were lovely.
The next stop was Cahir Castle in Cahir.
It was like Caerphilly Castle (see Tanya's "Trip
to Wales" albumn) in that it was in the
middle of a town right next to the road.
It was nice inside and there was lots of climbing and running around to be done.
There is a nice photo of me on a set of stairs
that went nowhere but they were very skinny and looked like they
should have been in a castle.
We then went to a pub in Cahir and had a the biggest roast beef
meal that I have had in a long time (although I still dont
think it would have been enough for Brett!)
After that it was back on the bus for more driving (nothing is
very far in Ireland so the driving wasnt too bad)
We drove through County Tipperary at which point Joey started
singing to us Its a long way to Tipperary.
We drove past the last port of Titanic before she hit the "ice
cube" (Joeys words)
and past Michael Flatleys house (Riverdance)
Then we got to Blarney Castle.
The grounds of Blarney were beautiful.
The Castle was lovely too and still in quite good condition.
We climbed all the way to the top through some very tight-fitting round staircases.
Then we lined up to kiss the Blarney Stone
and be blessed with 'the gift of the gab for seven years'.
Gregg went first because he isnt good with heights and you
have to hang out upside down to get to it.
I think I went next
I like heights and
this was fine.
There were steel bars to hold and to keep us from falling because
the little old man holding our legs wasnt going to be able
to do much at all!
Anyway not sure if I can spin a good yarn yet but I will keep
you informed.
There was another guy Brett, who kissed the stone and after doing it we could all see his legs were shaking - he doesnt like heights at all!
The last drive of the day was to Killarney
our stop for the night - we did the itinerary backwards.
The hostel (another Paddys Palace) was okay
there were
six in a room and everyone in my room was on the tour.
We showered and went and had some dinner before heading to the
cocktail bar for cheap drinks.
There were three Paddywagons in that night so as well as the hostel
being full the bar was too.
The cocktails were nice but I only had one
I had a bit of
a headache.
Everyone then headed to the pub for some traditional
Irish music (of which we caught about one and a half songs!!)
then the pop music started.
My headache got worse so I headed back to the hostel with two
girls and took some drugs and went to bed.