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I'm tiny in comparison to King John's Castle |
The next day was a day that Sarah had been looking forward to the whole trip (I was looking forward to it too but it was number one on Sarah's list of things to do). We were taking a tour to Bunratty Castle and the Cliffs of Moher. Our trip was actually booked with a tour guide company and we were apparently supposed to hitch a city bus to our tour bus. This was a surprise to us and the ladies at the tourist office who helped us book the trip. As a result, we missed the bus. Luckily, the ladies in the tourist office were incredible and they took care of us. An hour later, we were on the bus and ready to go!
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A medieval bedroom |
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They used to use turtle shells as pots! |
Part of the castle grounds include a 19th century village. Sarah and I had a blast walking around and seeing the animals. They had ponies, donkeys, and pigs. There were actually some others, but those were my favorites. The village also included some houses that reminded me of Pride and Prejudice. All it needed was Colin Firth and I could have been on the movie set!
Our next stop was the one we'd been waiting for: the Cliffs of Moher, aka the Cliffs of Insanity (Princess Bride, anyone?). Words cannot properly express the cliffs. They were breath-taking, gorgeous, extraordinary, etc. Honestly, it was probably the most beautiful place I've ever been.
We started our third day out with a traditional Irish breakfast. Exceptionally delicious, but I definitely miss pancakes and french toast. Sarah and I decided to divide and conquer that day. Sarah wanted to visit a small, neighboring town and I wanted to visit a couple museums. So we parted ways and I made my way over to the Hunt museum. This museum holds pieces of art by Renoir and Picasso, weapons and tools from the Celtic time period, a cross worn by Mary Queen of Scotts, and a coin that was possibly one of the thirty pieces of silver given Judas to betray Jesus. I also visited the Limerick Museum that day. As soon as I walked in, I was greeted by a man who was there to figure of the time period of some very old pictures he had. The beginning of the museum consisted entirely of old photographs and he was comparing his photos to the ones on display.
That night Sarah and I left Limerick for Dublin. We had a 6am flight the next morning so we stayed in the airport that night. Thankfully I can sleep practically anywhere. The next morning we said goodbye for now to Ireland and headed back to France and our own beds.