Last weekend (not this past one, but the one before) I went with my roommate Cathy and two of her friends from her welcome program group, Brenna and Michelle to Ireland...my first trip of the semester! We left Friday night from Beauvais, which is the tiny airport about an hour north of Paris. We flew from there to Shannon, which is on the west coast of Ireland. From there, we took a 12:45am bus to Galway, about an hour north of the airport. Our hostel wound up being literally next door to the bus station, which was convenient.
On Saturday morning, we signed up for a tour through the Irish countryside which one of my friends from BC who had been there several weeks earlier recommended. The main attraction of the tour was the Cliffs of Moher, which is my absolute favorite place in the entire world now. They're about 200 meters above the sea, and it's a straight drop down. The wind was so intense when we were there that the sea foam was getting blown up to the top of the Cliffs. While it was cloudy when we got there, part way through it started to clear and we could see the Aran Islands off the coast. It was absolutely amazing.
That was pretty much the last stop on the tour before a two hour drive back to Galway. Along the way there though, we stopped at a castle right on Galway Bay, a fairy ring, and the Poulnabrone Dolmen (sort of the Irish version of Stonehenge). On the way back, we stopped for some fresh air right by the eastern shore of the Atlantic Ocean. Every place we went was more beautiful than the last.
We arrived back in Galway around 6 and were exhausted, but after a quick rest, we headed out to Shop Street to get dinner and start off our night. We went to an Irish pub, where we were all excited to get some non-French food. I got delicious fish and chips! From there, we found a bar where there was some live Irish music which we listened to for a while. Once that got boring, we barhopped around the area. I headed back to the hostel fairly early because we were getting a 7:45am bus to Dublin the next morning.
So we woke up early on Sunday to head to Dublin, which is 3 hours east of Galway. I wasn't really able to sleep on the bus, which was annoying. When we got to Dublin, it felt like we were in an entirely different place. Galway was very much the quintessential small Irish town, and Dublin is much more of a bustling city. After some confusion because the bus dropped us off somewhere different from where it said it would and the map they gave us was upside down, we made our way to our hostel. Because it was so early, we dropped our bags and headed out to find some food. We wound up going to a diner (the Irish cousin of Johnny Rocket's) which was really delicious (especially since I'd been craving a cheeseburger for two weeks). While we were eating, we planned out a full day in Dublin.
From breakfast/lunch, we headed to Trinity College to see the Book of Kells, a must do in Dublin. We then wandered to a square where there was a St. Patrick's (or Paddy's Day as they call it there) Festival. There were rides and performers and vendors and all of that good stuff. We got some really good smoothies from one of the food carts. After that, we tried to find Dublin Castle, much easier said than done and walked by St. Patrick's. Then, we headed over to the Guinness Storehouse. We toured the exhibit and then got free pints at the Gravity Bar at the top of the factory, which had great views of the city.
The other three girls left early Monday morning, but since I didn't have class, I had booked a later flight. I did some souvenir shopping and then took a boat tour on the Liffey River to relax and take a break from walking. It was a really cool way to see the city. Then I got some lunch and just wandered around the city. There was so much that I didn't even get to see, having been there for barely more than a day. I wandered down Grafton Street, which is the big shopping street in Dublin and wound up at St. Stephen's Green. I remembered the Director of OIP mentioning that there was a BC office there when he came to Paris and as I walked down the street, I saw the BC flag! It was really cool to BC over here in Europe. I wish I could've stopped in, but it would've been too risky with my flight.
So from Dublin, I took the public bus out to the airport and headed home to France. Ireland was absolutely amazing and I was so sad to leave. It definitely made me wish that I'd considered studying there.
My Dad's coming to visit me this weekend, which I'm so excited about and then the weekend after, we have a BC trip planned to Mont St Michel in Normandy in the north of France. Then it's spring break! Less than three weeks away and I have NO idea where I'm going. Oh well, it'll work out.
Be sure to check out facebook for all my pictures from Ireland!