Much of our walk was through soft Irish rain, adding to the magic and mystery of the Causeway. How Mother Nature came up with perfectly shaped four to ten sided stones, is a wonder. The columns themselves were well over our heads where a passage had been constructed to allow for hikes along the Causeway.
As we drove to the far west coast of Ireland,
County Donegal, we stopped, along the way,
at Grianan Aileach, a ring fort which was the
historic seat of the O'Neills, Kings of Ireland
from the 5th to the 12th century. The fort is
located on a hilltop with commanding views
over two loughs and the counties of Donegal, Derry and Tyrone. It would have been impossible to approach it from land or water without warning.
Lunch, one of our best meals--pork belly and cabbage--was at a very unlikely roadside bar. We proceeded onto Teach Ceann Tui, in Ardara, an authentic thatched roof cottage, our only disappointing lodging, due to a persistent odor of smoke from its many previous peat firs, Its young owner, Paul, was a remarkably delightful host. We learned a lot about the surrounding area from him and we got to play with his two children, one of whom was named Murphy.
Since we had arrived somewhat late and since there were no nearby restaurants, we picnicked in the cottage for dinner and retreated to the bedroom to read since there was little smell of smoke there. John toasted "the ring fort" and I toasted "the stepping stones of the giants." Following dinner, I made the mistake of doing a load of laundry. The washer took over two hours and the dryer an hour more. I gave up on my planned second load.
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