Saturday morning Dima, Larisa, Katherine, Tim & I piled into a rented car and took off for the Dingle Peninsula on the west coast of Ireland. Larisa drove.
Going through the mountains of the peninsula we traveled on a one lane road and frequently had to pull to the side to squeeze by cars coming from the other direction. Had to remember to pull to the left because they drive on the left side of the road in Ireland. This took some getting used to.
We finally came to a rest area with parking and got out to take some pictures of the breathtaking scenery.
It was a grey, damp and chilly day.
And then we headed down to the town of Dingle where we found a place for lunch. The rest rooms were so cold! But the food was yummy and I learned what a standard breakfast in Ireland consisted of. (I ordered breakfast because they served it all day and with a wheat allergy it can be difficult to order a sandwich without bread.) Only one egg! Two huge pieces of ham, two huge links of sausage, and the option of adding on blood sausage (in addition to the regular sausage) which they call blood pudding.
While we were eating the sun came out and we decided to go to Coumeenoole Beach for the afternoon.
What a marvellous holiday!
Indeed, it was! 🙂
The waters look wonderful! so fresh, sounds great 🙂
I do love waterfalls! 🙂
Thank you for sharing these breath-taking views, Barbara!
You’re so welcome, Tiny!
According to Ancestry DNA analysis, a bit of me is Irish. I love the scenes, look wild and windy. Jane
A bit of Tim (20%) is Irish, too. I just have a trace (<1%). It was wild and windy there ~ the sheep really need their wool for warmth for winter grazing.
They say the “British’ component is a bit multi-faceted so there may be some Irish there too. Also in any Scandinavian since the Vikings settled in Ireland.
Very true. Cork, Ireland, where my daughter lives now, was originally a Viking trading post, settled around 920…