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Landing at Swansea

Landing at Swansea

Landing at Swansea

Peat Bogs in County Mayo

This is Anna, the lady from whom we rented the Mayo cottage. She took me to her peat bog for a tour.

In many parts of Ireland, older homes are heated with peat rather than wood. A house with a fireplace comes with it's own little peat bog. This one is about a quarter of a mile from the cottage. Anna explained how the peat is cut (with a machine I can only envision as the "Ditch Witch" that the phone company uses to bury phone lines), then turned after about a week. At this point it's ready to be stacked in this little triangular stack with a flat piece on top in front of Anna. The wind and the sun finish drying it, and after a few weeks it can be put into bags and carted home. Sounds very labor intensive. The peat logs don't burn as long as wood and they don't smell like wood when they burn.

The bog looked muddy but when I stepped in the muddy-looking places they were wet and spongey. If someone jumps up and down a few feet away you can feel the vibrations through the ground. A fun, interesting place! Gave me some insight about the daily life my Gibbons family might have led.

Dried Peat

This stack of peat is ready to be bagged and used to heat a cottage.

O'Sion, Supreme Stick Fetcher

O'Sion (pronounced O-SHEEN) is a champion fetcher of sticks. He belongs to Anna, the woman who owns the cottage here in Castlebar. What's really funny is there are hardly any sticks around so he brings me these tiny little pieces of wood that are 4 - 6" long! Once he brought me a blade of grass about 12" long. Today he brought a small branch from the hedge with the leaves still attached. He always brings them back except when you say, "Last one!" then he just runs out to it and looks at you. He's very smart and sweet.

The Castlebar Cottage

This Is our cottage in Castlebar- isn't it too cute? It's dark, drizzly, windy and cold here right now, in the low 50s with wind. Fortunately the cottage has central heat and a faux wood-burning stove (actually electric). We just went into town for some groceries and are now back to spend the evening warmly inside with dinner and some TV.

On the Road to Sligo

We drove over the mountains on the way to Castlebar. This is a view from the summit along the road just northeast of Sligo. Every time I think I've seen the most beautiful place on earth (pretty much every thirty minutes or so here), we round a corner and are met with another breathtaking vista.

The mountain in the distance is Ben Bulben, which can be seen from the hill over Sligo. Ben Bulben is anglicization of the Irish name "Binn Ghulbain." Many alpine plants not found in other parts of Ireland grow here due to it's altitude. Ben Bulben is the setting of many Celtic legends. It is said to be the dwelling of the Fianna, a band of warriors who lived in the third century. Diarmund the Warrior tricked by the giant Finn McCool into fighting an enchanted boar, which later kills the him by piercing his heart with its tusk.

More of the Road to Sligo

The Ferry

We took the Stenaline Ferry from Stranraer to Belfast. John opted for "premium" service, which meant that we got to board the ferry first (we were the 2nd car on board), and had access to the upper deck passenger lounge, where we had lunch. I took these pics from that deck. After we were out of the harbor, it got cold, windy and damp, so we were glad to have a warm dry place to wait! The whole trip took 3 hours, then we drove cross-country from Belfast to Castlebar, County Mayo, where we will end our vacation and then head back to London and home.

Taking the Ferry to Ireland

Happy Flowers

I'm always taking pictures of flowers when we travel. These are from the walled garden at Abbotsford. They just look happy to me. I hope to identify them when we get home.

Abbotsford, Home of Sir Walter Scott

Abbotsford was the home of Sir Walter Scott, the first English superstar novelist. He wrote the Waverley novels, Ivanhoe and Rob Roy, among others. He called his beloved home his "Conundrum Castle" and his "flibbertigibbet of a house." He lived here until his death in 1832.

This setting, with the River Tweed running through the park, is breathtakingly beautiful. The house is like a fairy-tale castle.

Carlisle Cathedral Organ

We are obviously in Carlisle, Cumbria, & these are pics of the Carlisle Cathedral. It's not the most impressive cathedral in the U.K. But it does have the most impressive ceiling I've ever seen, as shown below.

Carlisle is a city of about 70,000 located just south of the border with Scotland. We toured the museum here and learned about the Border Reivers, who terrorized and plundered along the borders here for about 300 years. "Reiver" is another word for robber/theif/thug. I think my Dickson family line might have come from around here. I need more research!

Here's a link to info about the Border Reivers.

Carlisle Cathedral Ceiling

The Best Lemonade in the World

This is the best lemonade I've ever tasted! Hope we can get it at home.

Salisbury Cathedral

This is Salisbury Cathedral, with the tallest spire in England--it was
finished in 1250 or thereabouts. Look closely at the first picture, just
below the base of the spire there is a group of people. The second
picture is a close-up of the people. We took the tour that ends up
there.