My family came to visit me during my semester abroad in Ireland.
If you haven’t yet, read part 1 of our Irish Road Trip HERE!
Day 3
We drove around the Ring of Kerry to the start of the Old Kenmare Road hike. We did the hike, then saw the Torc waterfall. This hike was just as pretty as the one we did in the Wicklow Mountains.
We went to the nearby Kissane Sheep Farm at 3 PM for their sheepdog herding demonstration. A bonus was that we got to hold day-old lambs!
We stopped at Ladies View Lookout (and got coffee at the restaurant next door), then did another short hike. We drove to our castle for the night around 6 PM. You read that right. We got to stay in a CASTLE for the night. I mean, it was a room in the basement of the castle. But it was still in a castle – specifically Ballyseede Castle. We had dinner at Kirby’s Brogue Inn in Tralee. It was obviously a favorite local spot, as it was packed the entire time we were there! This was everyone’s favorite day: we saw beautiful sights, ate good food, and got to sleep in a freaking castle.
Day 4
I woke up feeling like a queen. You know, because I woke up in a castle. No big deal or anything. My family got dressed up and went to breakfast in the elegant Ballyseede Castle dining room (included in the room price). The lovely Esther took our food order, gave us pots of coffee and tea, and led us to the marvelously laid-out buffet table for breakfast appetizers (is that a thing?). I munched on a scone with strawberry jam, drank tea, and ate my main meal of an omelette with aged cheddar and cherry tomatoes. This was definitely the best breakfast of the trip.
We went on the scariest drive of my life to Dingle. We drove through Conor’s Pass, the highest mountain pass in Ireland, on a twisting mountain ledge road. The roads are almost too narrow to fit one car, let alone two going in opposite directions. The only safety precaution from falling to your death is a roadside metal barrier. There are other ways to get to Dingle, but we decided to live dangerously and see exactly how scary yet scenic the Pass was. We stopped to hike up the An Bhinn Dubh (black peak) Summit. It was one of the prettiest views I’ve ever seen (below). Then we drove down the pass and into the colorful little town of Dingle. The “adults” stopped for a beer at Dick Mack’s Pub, while the “kids” went to Murphy’s Ice Cream. I use quotations because my brother and I are both technically adults. Murphy’s was great, besides the fact that the employees thought my brother and I were on a date and asked if we wanted to pay separately or together.
I devoured a cone full of of brown bread and honeycomb caramel ice cream. Don’t knock brown bread in ice cream until you try it. We walked around Dingle, then hopped back into the car to complete the Slea Head Drive. We stopped the car to go to beaches and to the Gallarus Oratory.
We had an early dinner at Sammy’s Beach in Inch. We had a nice conversation with the new owner, who told us his future plans for the restaurant. The portions were big, the food was good, it was reasonably priced, and the restaurant is literally on the beach! I’d go back in a heartbeat. We got in the car again, this time to drive two hours to our airbnb in Ennis.
Day 5
This was our last full day, which everyone was sad about. We spent the morning at the Cliffs of Moher, and it was way better than the first time I went. I could see more than ten feet in front of me this time, and we went to a less crowded spot using THIS guide from my favorite travel blogger.
We spent the afternoon in Galway. We got coffee at Grind, lunch at Fat Freddy’s, and sweaters at the Aran Sweater Market. We spent the evening driving to our home for the night, Mary Lynch’s Bed & Breakfast. The owners introduced us to their dog (Pudge) and made us dinner (veggie lasagna for me).
Day 6
We woke up and experienced the “breakfast” part of the Bed & Breakfast. The owner made us our final meal. Of the trip, not final meal forever. I’m not that dramatic. He made me a mushroom omelet because I’m vegetarian, and the rest of the family got a traditional Irish breakfast. Then it was time to get back to Dublin and face reality. I dropped my family off at the airport and only cried a little bit when it was time to say goodbye.This trip with them was one of the best parts, if not the best part, of my study abroad experience. I got to see my family for the first time in months, I got to see more of my new favorite country, and I didn’t have to pay for any of it (because my parents did lol). Thanks for following along, and look out for my next post about Copenhagen, Denmark! xoxo