Friday, September 20, 2013

IRISH ANIMALS



The first animal I encountered....

Connemara Jack Russell Terrier, Irish Short Leg, Irish Jack.....??? I still wanted to bring one home with me.



There seemed to be horses everywhere and like the cows they seem to have the best real estate around. I went a little crazy photographing them so bear with me and be thankful I'm not showing you all my pictures.....yawn!

Such a noble beast.

Aww....

meeting of the minds

These two were my favorites












Muscovy Duck

Tie Dyed Sheep





mmmm blackberries





I think the National bird of Ireland is a Lapwing, the crow should be the runner up because they are everywhere. At dawn and dusk the skies are full and they make such a racket.
This is a Jackdaw Crow





Rooster


ram

Billy Goat


Winter Robin


That's all folks......

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

IRISH ROADS

Irish roads remind me of Boston roads; former cow paths that are narrower, steeper and make even less sense. Don't get me wrong, these were amazing roads to cycle on. Encountering an automobile was an event and when it occurred the drivers were so considerate.

No one in our group managed to cycle up this hill!


Undulating hills were far more frequent

The Irish are so friendly, stopped to take a picture and this pleasant fellow wanted to know if we were lost or maybe he just wanted to chat. Everyone wants to know where you're from, when you say Boston they want to know if you might know their cousin who lives there.


A road with grass growing in the middle means you are more likely to meet livestock than an automobile....so inviting.

No, I wasn't kidding. (Note, this photo was taken in 2007.)


A bit obsessed with the roads, those orange flowers were growing everywhere, so pretty.

We got lost on this road....go figure.

Getting lost has its own rewards, a two mile down hill cycle into town.

ancient road in the Burren


This is Mark, our amazing guide, he would check up on us, give us helpful hints, cheer on our progress and hand us a bag of crisps for a post ride snack.
He took good care of us on the road and off.



COUNTY CLARE, IRELAND

My husband and I keep finding ourselves cycling through the Irish countryside. No complaints, you wouldn't think cycling 35 miles a day would be so relaxing but it works for us.
Ireland is a beautiful country filled with lovely vistas, friendly folk, traditional music and it's own special magic.


Castles and churches abound...this is a 13th century Friary in Ennis. 

Shadows in said Friary

Ballinalackin Castle and horse


There seems to be more animals than people in Ireland, this misconception may have something to do with the roads we traveled rather than any actual statistic.



A "soft" morning, who knew there were so many shades of green?
"soft"=misty, not actually rain!

This is the type of shot you might miss riding by in a car, actually very few cars on the roads we cycled on.  This cow seems to be telling me to stay back, a "watch" cow if you will.



Upon further investigation, she was just being a mom.

Nasturtiums climbing on a repurposed bike, just lovely.
An idea for my garden and a use for one of the surplus bikes in my basement.

Doonagore Castle 16th century tower house just outside of Doolin Ireland.

Doolin is a charming seaside village famous for it's traditional music and location.

The Cliffs of Moher are located 8 km away, somehow we managed to get lost on our way to the most visited sight in Ireland so we had to settle for the cliffs of Doolin.



The Burren, from the Gaelic word Boireann is an area of limestone rock covering imposing majestic mountains, and tranquil valleys with gently meandering streams. With its innate sense of spiritual peace, extraordinary array of flora and wildlife, and megalithic tombs and monuments older than Egypt's pyramids, the Burren creates a tapestry of colour and a seductively magical aura which few people leave without wanting to experience again.
I fell in love with this landscape! Gorgeous, left me peaceful and satisfied.




We took a Burren Hillwalk with Tour Guide Shane Connolly. He's very knowledgeable about the geology, flora, fauna, folklore and history of the Burren. A triple threat: historian, farmer & comedian! He kept us engaged and laughing the entire time. Brilliant!



There are 24 species of orchids that exist in the Burren. I believe this is a narrow leaved helleborine.




Once we reached the top Shane treated us to a shot of Irish Whiskey.


The Poulnabrone Dolmen ("the hole of sorrow"), a mass grave that dates back to 2500BC





I found this orchid on the side of the road, actually retained a bit of the information Shane shared with us.

Another common sight in Ireland