Category: Wexford

There once was a man from …

SDSpivey

As much as we hated to, we had to leave the warmth and tranquility of Wexford and the Round Chalet.

Our next stop was near Limerick, a 3 hour drive, but first there were a few items yet to be seen.

In the middle of the town of Wexford, there is a ruins of an old church, Selskar Abbey, so we headed over.

It was a bank holiday, so I was uncertain if we had to still pay for street parking, so I did. Better safe than sorry. As we walked up to the gates, there is a sign stating that tours are given daily, at 3pm. is was only 10, so we could not go into the grounds to see it. Oh, well.

We then zipped up the highway, back towards Dublin, to Enniscorthy. There is a castle that is listed on all the brown “informational” highway signs, so it must be something to see. It is now a government office, and closed on bank holidays, of course.

Spying a steeple, we walked up (and I do mean up) the hill to St. Aidan’s Cathedral, an actual functioning church. Most old churches we had seen were no longer functional or had limited services. We went in and luckily there were only a few parishioners inside. Still, I didn’t want to be rude, snapping pics everywhere, so I just grabbed one from the back, as we were going out the door.

Driving down yet another skinny road, mom needed to pee. There was obviously no stores or petrol stations. I spotted another church ruins and was able to do a U-turn and park close to a wall, for privacy, there wasn’t anyone about, except a terrier across the road that just sat and looked at us.

We found the place easy enough. It is right next to a small park, with a small river running down beside it.

It is a 2-story, and a lot more room than the two of us need. We even have a spare bedroom.

I had received instructions from the owner that we needed to call the local manager, but we don’t know how. Since I wasn’t able to check my email for a few days, I didn’t know if I could send one or not. Fortunately, his wife was on their computer when I sent is, so he was able to get there in about 15 minutes. We weren’t going to have to sleep on the grass. Hurray!

We had dinner reservations (yes, like civilized folk) at Bunratty Castle, so we changed and head out.

The dinner was “by hand” no forks or spoons, only a knife to cut and pick up the food. Or using your fingers. It was served in 4 courses, a soup (good), short ribs (good, but messy), chicken and vegetables (juicy meat but not much flavor), and a small cheesecake (yum).

Period songs were sang and played on violin and harp throughout the evening by the hosts and hostesses, while we sat on benches at a longtable.

The castle was about 100 feet tall, but only 3 floors. Very tall ceilings. Very narrow spiral stairs. Mom loved those.

After returning, it was almost midnight, off to bed.

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Johnstown Castle

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For our last full day in Wexford, we set out for nearby Johnstown Castle.

I needed to squeegee the rear window, staying on a dirt road does have some disadvantages. Apparently, gas stations here do not have any squeegees. Perhaps it is to get you to buy a car wash.

Shortly after the second gas station, I noticed google maps had gone “offline”. It had no directions, but still updated the maps as I zoomed and panned.

We were still able to follow informational signs to get to the castle, so no harm.

Our trip came at an inopportune time, the castle was closed and being renovated. It has stood since the Normans invasion of Ireland. There is still a large landscape we walked around, as well as an agriculture history museum. Mom and I are both over castles and churches, so this made a interesting diversion that we would not have chosen otherwise.

Prior to entering the museum, some owners of antique cars (pre-WWI) pulled up in the museums courtyard. One of them had kerosene powered headlights.

Inside there was a large collection of manual and powered farm equipment and period furniture that the Irish families had used. Also included were several “shops” that would have supported the farmers, cobblers, furriers (horse bridle makers), blacksmiths, etc.

The grounds were quite nice, but another timing problem was that there was an apparent storm recently (a week ago?) that damaged a lot of the trees, requiring many branches and even whole trees to be cut unattractively.

There was a “fishing” tower, but I’m not certain there were fish. There were lots of birds, including peacocks, hawks, doves, swans, and ducks.

Several small streams ran through the property, some with small water falls.

As we were ready to leave, I noted that google maps was still not working. We were close to the house, 30 minutes, so I was able to drive back without difficulty, but I had to skip the other sites we were going to visit today. It is hard enough to drive on the wrong side of the car, with maps, there is no way I would find my way to there and back, without.

Weeks ago, I signed up for an international data plan on my ipad. I am afraid I may have already used up my allotment. I don’t remember the monthly limit. My username/password doesn’t seem to work and I noticed yesterday I was unable to get my email on my computer or ipad (on wifi), so I can’t reset the password. I’m not able to check or renew.

I still have more than 2/3 of my trip to go and I need my maps.

Hopefully, it works tomorrow (and everyday) or we will be lost forever.

Ruins and Famine

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Finally, a good night’s sleep.

We prepared breakfast and then headed out to New Ross, a town near the borders of counties Wexford and Kilkenny.

I found a brochure in our house for a old church, St Mary’s Abbey, that looked interesting. It had no roof!

Okay, most of it had no roof, but it was still a functional church in one “wing”. Supposedly, the functioning part was well maintained. There was no service today, so we were unable to go in and verify this.

A block away was a church of the Augustinian Order, but also not open today. <grumble> <grumble>

The other item I wanted to see was a bit far away, over an hour. It was an old copper mine and smelter, right on the southern coast. I do mean right on it, the drawing of the original buildings showed some that would now be down in the sea, as the cliffs have receded.

We were there at about 1pm, but the fog was rolling in from the sea. We couldn’t see anything more than a mile or so away. There was sun here in Wexford when we left.

Strangely, this was a popular spot. There was a couple already there when we arrived, and 2 more cars while we visited.

We cruised around the area, not having any destination, stopping into a pub, looking for some sandwiches to go. They had none on the menu, so we left. There was too much manure in the air to enjoy eating anyway.

I was trying to get far enough away that we could travel back on a different route, but at one point I noticed I was back on a road I had already seen. So much for that plan.

With nothing else in the area to see, we headed back to the house, coming right through New Ross again.

I hadn’t really want to see the Dunbrody, an 1840’s transport ship during the Famine years, but since we had time to kill, and we were driving back right by it, why not. Especially since we were rained out from the Dublin ship, Jeanie Johnson.

We took their little tour, which was pretty cool. They said the quarters were sparse and cramped, but I think they had more room than most airline flights nowadays.

New Ross is only a few miles away from the Kennedy Homestead, where JFK’s grandfather came from.

We spotted a Tesco and went in, hoping to find ready made sandwiches, but failed, they had no deli. We did find some salads (including forks) and we ate them in the parking lot before heading back.

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Leaving Dublin

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Last night, I walked down to the parking garage to get the car and park closer to the hostel. The fee was €56, but I had a discount from the hostel that brought it down to €25, that’s awesome. I realized half way to the hostel, I didn’t have my license with me. Oops.

We had a new roommate when I got back. Saying he was a chainsaw, would have been an insult to power equipment everywhere. I slept some, but awoke around 4am. It seems to have been habit for me in Dublin.

I was going to have to start paying for the street parking after 7, but since we were both awake, we decided to go ahead and leave.

This was the best looking day we’ve seen so far. Sunny, without being hot. Perhaps it was because we were out of Dublin. They say that it only rains twice a week in Dublin, once for three days and once again for four.

We headed out, taking side roads as much as possible and had no specific route and meandered southward.

We started up a small (extremely small) road going up one of the mountains near Dublin. Mom hated this road as it was barely wide enough for two cars to pass each other. Also, there was often a hedge or wall, right on the edge of the road, so it was very close to her side of the car.

It was very nice looking, but she wouldn’t let me take pictures while driving. Mothers, right?

I only had one destination en-route, Ashford Studios, where many scenes from the TV show Vikings were filmed. As we pulled up, the gates were closed. I though we were just too early, too many places in Europe don’t open until 10 or 11.

Driving down the road we found a pub, the Brass Fox, and went in for breakfast. I spoke with a man outside and he let us know that the Studios were closed until June. Dang!

He recommended checking out the remains of the Black Castle, which didn’t seem to be black. He also had us visit the Wicklow Gaol, another 1800’s prison. It had a very similar history, being mainly known for the many prisoners that were guilty of insurrection against the crown, or even being Catholic, the most grievous of crimes.

At this point, I was getting very tired, having so little rest in the past few days, so we skipped any other possible sights on the way and headed straight for the house we rented. Going down some more of the tiny roads, only now many were unpaved and had few street signs.

We pulled up and were greeted by the owner’s two black dogs, very friendly.

This place is beautiful, truly. Raw, unstained wood throughout. It is called the Round Chalet.

I’ve never really been in a round house before, but this place has a good layout, plenty of space, and large, soft beds. For the latter, I know because I crashed out for a couple of hours, until Mom woke me up to go get food.

We drove down to the city and found a Tesco Extra. The extra was that they had free parking. That is always a plus in a city.

We got a couple ready-made items and some breakfast foods to add to the farm-fresh eggs that are included at the Chalet, from their free range chickens. It took a few moments trying how to turn on the oven, and then we puzzled over why the oven wasn’t getting warm. There is a master switch on the wall for the stove/oven. That is certainly a novelty.

Tonight, we will certainly have a good sleep. We have no roommates coming in at all hours and we even have separate bedrooms, so we won’t bother each other.