Ireland was simply amazing. It was everything and more than I thought it would be. Although I was sad to leave the beautiful Prague, we arrived to Ireland Thursday evening and checked into our hostel Paddy’s Palace. After coming from our hostel in Prague, Paddy’s “Palace” seemed like a joke. We were in a room of ten in this creepy little basement. It was the first time I stayed in a room with more people than just the ones I was traveling with and I wasn’t really a fan…but it was a good experience. I was so paranoid the whole time that my 11 lbs of stuff was going to get stolen, especially because I was the one person that locked my backpack to the part of the bed that could easily be lifted up. Go figure. Thursday night though we just chilled and eagerly awaited our Paddy-Wagon Tour to begin Friday morning.
Now our Paddy-Wagon Tour was probably the most touristy thing we could have done during our stay in Ireland. We were traveling on this obnoxiously green bus, for three days, throughout southern Ireland. Did I mention the bus had a leprechaun on the side? Everywhere we went we were definitely pinpointed as the obnoxious tourists but, let’s be serious, people already think that everywhere we go because we’re American. Sad but true. Anyway the tour was possibly some of the best three days of my life.
Friday our tour began bright and early at 8 o’clock a.m. in the morning. As mom always says, “we’re burning daylight,” which was pretty much the theme of our entire vacation. I was more than happy to get up though if it meant being in Europe…not so much when it’s just for hiking on Saturday’s in Alabama. Anyways Friday the tour began and we were pretty much pinned as the five American girls right off the bat. There were so many awesome people on our tour and from all over. There were other people from America, Canada, Holland, New Zealand, and Australia…and probably more, I just can’t remember. We started our trip by driving south and stopping at a castle that was once owned by the Heineken family as a hunting lodge. It was beautiful and the little town about 10 minutes away was adorable. Also throughout our entire trip everything was always about 10 minutes away…seriously no matter where you were. After spending about an hour there we continued our drive to a seaside town called Galway.
Galway was absolutely amazing. It actually reminded me of seaside towns in the south of the United States. It was right on the Atlantic Ocean and it was so charming and quaint. Our hostel there was not bad and we stayed in a room of eight with other girls from our tour. We met these two girls from Canada, Anne Michelle and Amanda, and we were pretty much best friends from the moment we started talking. That night we all went out for dinner at this local pub called Monroe’s. I actually tried actual Irish food and I loved it, easily the best meal I had the whole trip. It was a steak sandwich…which I guess isn’t really Irish but it was really good. We also drank Irish cider, which is maybe my favorite drink on the planet. We tried explaining to the bartender that we had cider in the United States but it wasn’t necessarily alcoholic; to which he responded, “What’s the point?” I have to say after trying that cider I slightly agree. The rest of the night we spent listening to live bands at all the pubs…my favorite was when they sang “Galway Girl!” I seriously thought life couldn’t get much better.
Saturday we left bright and early again and made our way towards the Cliff’s of Mower. We totally lucked out on the weather and it was so clear and nice out; a little chilly but much better than the rain we had been having. We stopped at a few castles along the way and also an old abbey. The countryside in Ireland is more beautiful than words can describe, especially near the coast, the scenery is breathtaking. After making a few stops along the shore we finally arrived at the Cliff’s of Mower. I can honestly say I have never seen anything like them, it was so cool. They are gigantic and apparently a lot of people commit suicide on the cliffs or get blown off by strong gusts of winds; so naturally they built a type of barricade around the edge. They did a rather poor job, though, and most people just walk around the walls to get nearer to the cliffs. It was somewhat scary, especially because it was muddy, but the view was amazing. After spending about an hour there we were off yet again to our destination for the night.
We stayed at a Paddy’s Palace in another town and it was considerably nicer than the one we stayed at in Dublin. For dinner, because we were on a budget, we went to a local grocery store and bought food to make in our hostel. It was so much fun cooking and eating with everyone, our tour group felt like a little family. After dinner, as promised, we taught everyone American drinking games before heading out to a pub. It was probably the strangest sight I have ever seen but we had people from all over the world playing flip cup and circle of death. It was SO fun and it was definitely a bonding experience. I loved every minute of it, especially because it reminded me of U of I which I miss from time to time. We got to the bar eventually and we ended up having a blast. The pub was actually kind of strange, though, because at first glance it was just a room full of old people, listening to a group of old guys in a band; but then if you went through a door into the back, it was seriously a dance club. It was awesome and I am pretty sure at first our tour was practically the only people dancing, but eventually it got pretty crowded. The night life in Ireland is seriously amazing because it can either be chill or insane and everyone in the town is out no matter age.
Sunday we rounded off the tour with a trip to the castle with the Blarney Stone. We all got a little crazy the night before so the whole group was a little slow to start in the morning. We eventually made it to Killarney and were able to walk around the castle grounds for a good amount of time. Amanda and I went exploring in the castle and it really is neat being able to be in a building that is so old. There were all of these little passages and the stairs were incredibly steep, which made it a little frightening. Once you get all the way to the top of the castle the Blarney Stone awaits you to be kissed. Now I thought it was literally going to be a rock on a pedestal which you kissed as you walked by, but boy was I wrong. You actually have to lie down on your back, hold two bars, to keep from falling to your death, and kiss this stone upside down. Why people do this is beyond me, but being the good little tourist that I am, I sucked it up and kissed it. Now what this accomplished, I have no idea but I can officially say I kissed the Blarney stone, which means I have technically kissed Winston Churchill. Such a lucky girl I am...
The bus ride back to Dublin we watched P.S. I Love you, which just made me fall in love with Ireland that much more. Our hostel Sunday night was surprisingly really nice and hip. Being the last night of our amazing vacation we decided to go out with a bang. Even though it was a Sunday, walking around the streets in the Temple Bar District one would have definitely thought it was a Friday. All the bars around there are so expensive but also so fun. I did have a whole glass of Guinness this night, which I am not really a fan of. Maybe in small doses but other than that it is just way too heavy. Temple Bar was so cool and all the bands are amazing. It’s practically free concerts wherever you go which is just way to awesome. Our night eventually came to a close, which was just too sad. It all went by so fast and I will definitely miss my Canadian friends. The saddest part of the trip was saying goodbye to them, but no need to worry because we are all planning a road trip to Montreal this summer :).