"Dramatic" camera setting seemed fitting |
"Dramatic" cows |
From there we headed south along the coast and took the car ferry across the Shannon Estuary towards Tralee. By the time we got to the Dingle Peninsula the weather had started to turn a bit grim.
Beast of a rental car... |
Visibility was an issue....and this is a two way road |
At breakfast we opted for the full Irish (minus black pudding) which was so huge we didn't eat again until dinner.
Driving through the countryside I spotted a ruined castle in a distant field so we pulled over and ducked under the fence with a few other gawkers. After seeing many restored castles across Europe it was interesting to see one that had just been left to the elements.
It was totally overgrown and falling apart with ruined staircases down to lower internal rooms.
We continued along the Ring of Kerry towards the western tip. The roads are really narrow and pot-holed most of the time and you often have to pull over to let oncoming traffic pass. The speed limits are very optimistic, you'd never dream of going as fast as the posted speed in lots of places. You'll be on a narrow winding road with blind corners through a village with a herd of sheep standing on the shoulder and the limit is 100km/hr. We were lucky that it's not peak season yet, as I imagine it would be much less fun battling tour buses on the tiny roads.
Every 10 mins we were pulling over to have a look at something, or look at the view.
The road signs in Ireland are brilliant for finding your way around, we only had to pull a map out a couple of times on the whole trip. We followed a random sign to a castle and ended up at this stone circle which used to protect the centre of a village. The whole thing was made of rocks stacked without mortar.
Off to the local pub again for a few pints of Guinness and a meal which is becoming a familiar ritual.
Guinness stew and a Guinness |
- Joe
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