Monday, June 17, 2013

Day 197 - Breaking through the Storm


We had no news yesterday. I have been closely following the weather so I have a good feeling for when it will be too rough to send an email from Midwatch, however, it is nerve racking to go through a whole day and not receive any mail. Grandma says she wants to hit Bobby over the head with a winch handle when there is no news.  We have been chuckling about “Stretching your comfort zone.” Although we recognize that sailing across the Atlantic is a huge stretch, we each have had little pulls in that direction over the past few days, me picking up the manual transmission car and navigating Limerick City Friday afternoon rush hour traffic, Grandma muscling her way up to the bar at a very crowded pub to order us all food and Anna allowing a Harris Hawk to land on her arm at a falconry exhibit. We recognize we are comparing apples to elephants but it is still a good exercise.

Our trip here in Ireland has been more than we ever expected. We found a wonderful family at our first B&B that welcomed us like family. If you are ever looking for a B&B near Limerick/Shannon area, stay at the Bunratty Meadows B&B. We have visited a castle, seen the circus, hiked through a cave, saw a stone age fort, saw the birds of prey/falconry show, Anna patted a wild dolphin while waiting for a ferry, saw the Cliffs of Moher and Puffins (Finn’s favorite), went to Innisheer (Aran Islands), the kids got to drive a horse and cart and we happened into a traditional music festival….and that is only in the first three days!

Ireland is an interesting blend of modern and tradition. In some ways the culture is very Americanized. As we drive around, the farms, limestone and simple homes remind us of New York State; but then you see a castle. I never imagined there were so many castles. I keep asking myself, who were all these people that built these castles? As we get further west, we have encountered a little more Irish language and we learned today that some Irish students go to Innisheer for a year of highschool, where they speak Irish. We had a wonderful cart ride around the island and as we were walking back to the ferry found an artist selling his wares on the side of the road. He had a table composed of two empty kegs with a plank between them and was wearing a kilt. Anna bought a beautiful chiseled stone pendant with an ‘a’ on it and he personalized it by writing Anna on reverse side in ancient Irish. I chuckled as he pulled his ringing cell phone out of the folds of his kilt and noticed he was wearing crocs.

 


 

Good Morning,

We are fine.  Grandpa had a big couple of days steering and doing bow work in big winds and seas.   I believe he has conquered his fear and I didn't even have to whack him with the winch handle.

We played the storm well and have made some decent time.  No records but we made progress.  Unfortunately we have just become becalmed again though.  I think we will risk a little diesel and try some motoring towards Cork.  If nothing else we will get some hot water for a shower.  We sure could use one.

Hope you guys are enjoying Ireland.

Bob and Bob

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