Monday, September 30, 2013

Slainte!

A whole month since the last post.  Holy Cow!  Thanks for hanging in there with me.  I feel as though I've just gotten our return from Ireland complete and now I can turn my attention to our upcoming time in Gloucester!  The weather has been so magnificent that it's hard to concentrate on other things like blogging and sorting Ireland pictures!!  Many of you have seen several of them already but here are some you may not have seen.  They tell the story a little differently :) 




As you know, we stayed one night in Gloucester on both ends of this trip, which worked out really well for us.  We got to spend some time with Uncle Tim and it felt a little bit like we were making up for not having him on the trip with us.  In his defense, we were only on the ground in Ireland for a few hours before it was very clear to me what Tim's hesitations were about coming along.  For one thing, we kept up a pretty good clip the entire time and he felt he would drag us down.  I don't believe that to be true, but the pace was pretty consuming and I can see where that might be hard for him.  We did miss him while we were there but it felt great to have some one-on-one time with him at both ends.

Frankly I was dreading the whole airport, security and flight experience but, surprisingly, it was actually very smooth and not nearly as difficult as I had anticipated.  We departed around 9 PM and I did not find it difficult to sleep most of the flight time.  Aer Lingus was great though and opened my eyes to the fact that air travel does NOT have to be unpleasant.  We got a quick introduction to the culture of Ireland while we were waiting in the Dublin airport for our bus and there was a group of 4-5 guys drinking beer out the bottle at the check in area!  The ride to Galway was about 2 hours perhaps and I was still kind of sleepy though it was 8 AM there.  My body was still on EST (about 4 AM).  I did take note that the scenery along the way looked nothing like I had pictured ---in fact, it looked a whole lot like home!  I was feeling disappointed but that did not last long once we got to Galway. 

As you may have seen in the pictures, we were greeted to Galway with a rainbow.  That felt like a very appropriate welcome on Mom's birthday!  We stayed in Salthill, an area of Galway city, which very much reminded me of Gloucester.  Water views, huge rocks everywhere, a boulevard for walking along the water's edge--one thing missing was the distinct seaside smell I associate with such towns.  We were in a bed and breakfast--a very common sight there and across Ireland.  It was very comfortable there, made more so by the HUGE breakfast each morning. 

We found a pub to our liking:  O'Connor's.  It was within easy walking distance and we went there each night we were in Galway.  They burned peat in the fireplace, had a older man entertaining on the piano and had some locals at the bar.  Kevin won himself a miniature shillelagh for participating in the trivia contest.

From Galway we traveled by bus to Cork which was very similar in many ways.  Our B & B there was next door to University College Cork so we found ourselves walking back and forth to town with the college students.  Oddly enough, we found a pub there also to our liking!  Reedy's--Emmy had visited there on a previous trip and she did not steer us wrong to go there to relax on the way back for the night.  While in Cork, we went to a show held in an old (OLD--built on that site by the Vikings) church.  Here's one of the numbers:

We are really glad we went to this show!

From Cork we went to Dublin by train for 2 nights.  Dublin was definitely very different from the other places we visited.  Our hotel was smack in the center of the bar scene downtown and you felt all that city energy.  We got a great deal of history explained to us here as we visited Jamesons, Guinness, the old jail, Trinity College for the Book of Kells, and Christchurch (one of the filming locations for "The Tudors").  We jammed a great deal into those couple of days.

The weather was good: "for Ireland" as we were told again and again.  It was mild but we didn't see much sun.  There was some drizzle and only one day did we get wet while out and about.  The food was also great--much better than we'd expected.  When you think if Irish food, it's not at the top of the list of "mmm-mmm-good" reactions.  But we had no trouble finding good food to eat.

I found myself taking that "long view" that I mentioned earlier.  I was looking over the landscape and thinking of our fishermen and our farmer ancestors.  The land is a treat for the eyes.  The grass is truly a different shade of green from what we are used to.  But our ancestors did not have easy lives and I respect them even more now than before.  Our heritage has served us all well over the years and I expect that to continue into the future. 


We found ourselves making plans for a return trip --when I intend to do some serious family research.   It was great to spend time with Emmy and Kevin sharing this adventure.  But I did realize that my body needs liquids other than caffeine and alcohol!  It was well worth it.  Anyone want to join us when we return?

Here's a bit of what the average landscape looked like.  Taken from our bus ride through The Ring of Kerry (the most beautiful scenery ever--made me cry!)
I love listening to the driver's voice.  We miss hearing the brogue.  I even watched "Historic Pubs of Dublin" on Netflix so I could hear it again!  Til next time:  Slainte!


Sunday, September 1, 2013

Seeing the Forest for the Trees

Today we took a trip to Sapsucker Woods in Ithaca, a place I've wanted to take Jim for a long time now.  Their hiking trails are associated with the Cornell Ornithology Lab and I thought Jim would enjoy looking for the birds.  For myself, I've been working on getting back some of the "photography mojo" I seem to have misplaced recently and this seemed a good opportunity to practice.

As you probably know, I took a couple of photography courses recently.  I believe these are how my photo-mojo seemed to go missing.  I understand that learning new techniques for anything will naturally result in a learning curve, so I wasn't too surprised that I didn't feel like these courses helped my photography very much.  I understand my camera a little better and I appreciated the overview of the technical aspects like ISO, aperture and f stops.  But my pictures suffered!

One of the courses was called "Landscape Photography" and I was so stupid as to believe this referred to taking pictures of nature and the like.  I like taking pictures of flowers and animals so "landscape" seemed close enough.  The very first thing I learned in this course is that landscape photographers take pictures of ...(wait for it)....landscapes.  Huh. 

This got me thinking about "my" photography.  How would I describe what I like to do with my camera?  Here are some pictures from this week as I've been working on regaining a personal comfort level with my pictures and camera:

These are from Sapsucker Woods today:
 (You'll notice there are no birds here)



And my personal favorite from this week from the weeds in my front yard:
It occurs to me that I like to take pictures of the smaller pieces of the big puzzle to bring some attention to the beauty of the parts of the whole. 

You know that phrase "He can't see the forest for the trees"?  I think it's the opposite of that.  I like the trees in the forest and sometimes ignore the bigger picture (haha) while I focus on the details.  Like my personality, but that's for another blog post on another day.

I badly want my photo-mojo back before we go to Ireland.  I do not expect to experience the details of our family history while there especially since I have no idea where any living relatives might even be.  But I am hoping to get an idea of the big picture about our Irish heritage:  the lay of the land, the culture, the history.  I will carry with me the list of our Irish ancestors and their Irish roots.  On the Ryan side:  Timothy (maybe from Tipperary); Capt. John Bentley and his father in law Martin Costello (Galway); Conlons (Sligo); James Handran (Kilkenny).  On the Flynn side:  Ellen Breen Flynn (Clare) and Julia Fisher Nevins (Meath).

See you on the other side.  Of the Atlantic Ocean!