Showing posts with label Wicklow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wicklow. Show all posts

Friday, May 28, 2010

Wicklow National Park

Beautiful Ireland
 
On Grace's second day in Ireland I didn't have a final and Grace wanted to see more of the beautiful country so I booked us a tour a the Wicklow Mountains and Glendalough (I had actually already gone to Glendalough once before but didn't ge a tour of the Wicklow Mountains). The one downside is that we had to wake up earlier in the morning than jetlagged Grace would have preferred. We started our day by making our way down to the city centre to catch the tour outside the toursit office. Our vehicle for the day was a mini-bus so that it could navigate the turns and small roads of the Wicklow Mountains.

 
Mannis was our guide for the day and he was a cute old Irishman who made us tea at our first stop. It was a good tour and here were the highlights:
  • Blessington Lake
  • Guinness Lake
  • Waterfall
  • Sally Gap (filming site for PS I Love You) and Wicklow Gap
  • Grace seeing sheep

Grace at Guinness Lake which looks like a giant pint of Guinness
 
And after lunch at a classic Irish carvery we went to Glendalough monastic settlement.
 
Round Tower at Glendalough

 
Grace at the Upper Lake of Glendalough (meaning "valley of the two lakes")
 
Walking down a path at Glendalough
 
We also met the cutest French girl on the tour. She must have been about four and didn't speak English and we did not speak any French but that didn't stop her from talking to us. She just kept chatting away, despite our attempts to tell her we didn't understand. It was tremendously cute.
 
After arriving back in Dublin we invited the Wolf Pack over for a pasta dinner. I had a final the next day so after Grace went to bed to try and recover from jetlag I studied late into the night.

Friday, April 16, 2010

Blessington: Not all who wander are lost

Blessington Lake

Hitting the "one month before classes end and most the wolf pack leaves for home" mark has really lit a fire under all of us and therefore we took advantage of a sunny day in Ireland (although apparently there is quite a lot of ash floating around because our airport is closed). Brittany suggested and planned a trip into the Wicklow Mountains to see Blessington Lake, which is apparently one of the filming locations in PS: I Love You. We didn't have much of a plan other than seeing it and taking in Ireland.

Jen and Stacy also joined Brittany and I for the adventure. We hoped on the bus in Dublin and after an hour ride we in Blessington. We got off of the Dublin Bus in what seemed like the middle of nowhere, literally on a country road next to a gas station. Guess Blessington isn't a big tourist destination. We headed into the gas station to pick up some ice cream bars to munch on while walking and then headed over to the lake.

We got to the lake itself and what can I say? There were gorgeous views that seem to be everywhere in Ireland. The four of us found a perch above the lake, kicked off our shoes, put on our shades, and soaked up the atmosphere and sun. It was a great time just enjoying the blue sky and each other's company.

Taking it in

After resting for a while we decided to try and get closer to the lake so we could dip our toes in. We climbed down to the shore and put our feet in the water to discover that it was very chilly. Of course, with all my exposure to chilly water through my years of diving and vacationing to California during March this was not going to stop me from enjoying Blessington Lake.

Jen was in awe of the beauty standing before her and had to embrace it the only way she knew how- by stripping down and jumping in. So Jen peeled off her clothes and waded into Blessington Lake to become one with nature. I had her camera and stood by the shore snapping pictures (because she wanted to capture the moment, not because I'm a creep). I'm sure you can guess what happened next...

I couldn't let Jen have all the fun with this once in a lifetime experience so next thing I knew I was laying my underwear on the beach and walking in after her. Of course, the moment was slightly dampened by my constant fears of being arrested for not only swimming in a lake that you are not supposed to swim in, but swimming there in the nude. But to contrast that, it was also a very liberating experience. (And Brittany and Stacy have seen more of Jen and I then they ever cared to.)

So we hopped around giggling and taking in nature for a while before the cold water was too much for us and we headed for shore. I sundried for a little bit and then we packed up and hiked a little more.

Our goal was to get to the bus station in town, a little farther down the road from the lake so we started walking that direction. Turns out what could have been a quaint country road was a death wish. The cars were going very quickly and there was no shoulder for us to walk on so we had to get in the shrubs on the side of the road and walk there. At one point we ran into a path that went into the woods and walked down that for a while. While in the woods, which Jen thought definitely held fairies, we stumbled across a bunch of shamrocks. They were so cute and green and Irish. We also made friends with the sheep and lambs in the fields, but our interaction consisted mostly of them running away from us when they heard us trudging through the brush.

Can you believe this? That's real life Ireland!

Not all who wander are lost. 
Successful day.

Eventually we were walking down the road when I spotted the bus coming. I flagged it down like the pro I am and we hopped on to head back to Dublin. On the ride back Jen and I discussed Harry Potter and when we arrived in Dublin we finished off our Irish day with an all-you-can-eat Chinese buffet.

Saturday, March 27, 2010

Glendalough and Wicklow

Glendalough and its famous cylindrical tower that is 100 feet tall.

Today was another daytrip that was organized by the Study Abroad Office, this time to Glendalough, a monastery founded by St. Kevin in the sixth century, which is nestled in the Wicklow Mountains, one of the most beautiful places I've seen in Ireland.

I coerced the organized of the trip to let me bring my Aussie roommate Laura to the trip (she was the only one not from the US out of about 50) and Brittany came too. We met at 10:30 (Carolyn and Kristina left at 6 am) and drove about an hour to Glendalough where we went to the visitor center and watched a movie about monasteries in Ireland and the history of Glendalough. As I mentioned, it was founded by St. Kevin in the sixth century who wanted to become a hermit. After spending some time alone in the wilderness people began to move around him, forming a settlement. The settlement grew and at that time it was larger than Dublin and the premier monastery in Europe. I suggest a visit if you have time.

After the presentation Brittany, Laura, and I wandered over to the remains of the settlement before our lunch of a sandwich, water, and a chocolate bar which was provided for free and therefore amazing. Once we were finished with our sandwiches we went on a mini-hike by ourselves and then came back to the visitors' center in time to meet up with our tour guide.

Our tour guide took us for a two and a half hour hike around Glendalough then through the Wicklow Mountains. Our tour guide was an older man who has five generations of his ancestors in the Glendalough cemetery. He told us the history of Glendalough and then we were off to the mountains.
I am a softy for a good graveyard. And if you know me well you know that is the truth. But seriously, out here you can really rest in peace.

Gates to Glendalough. Nerdy me loves to think about the people back 1,000 years ago entering in the settlement.

Cathedral (or what's left of it)

Those lambs are so adorable it makes me feel guilty about my love of lamburgers.

The hike was a lot more strenuous than I thought it would be and I got on the bus to go home with a sense of accomplishment and tired legs. We hiked up into the mountains, which were hideouts for Irish rebels throughout Ireland's rebellious history. It was quite the trek to get up the mountain, but the view made it worth it. The best views were by the Upper Lake (Glendalough translates to "Valley of the Two Lakes" in English).
Uphill




Picture perfect day!