Monday, November 19, 2007

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Trip to Killarney: part II

Sunday morning, as usual, we start with a half-hour late. This time, head for the Ring of Kerry, a site for its exceptional environment. So here we boarded a small excursion into the sea, and more specifically on the bay of Dingle, a real nature reserve. First stop at the edge of a steep slope with a panoramic view over the bay. The wind blows on the coast ardently but this does not prevent us from wiping a few shots of the beautiful landscape before our eyes. The weather was poor, but this does not affect the overall vision of the mountains which s'extirpent the sky gray and the bottom of the bay.


After the intermission of fifteen minutes, an hour stops in Waterville, stronghold of the Chaplin family in the 60s, who came to take leave. Moreover, there was a statue erected in his honor. Waterville, a small village of 700 inhabitants, looking like a resort, offers its range of beautiful landscapes including hills and massive that give the impression of diving into the ocean, cliffs colored green, fields traditional Irish with abundant greenery and herds of sheep. At the corner of our walk through downtown, stopping the center to buy some eals den, just to stuff a little stomach, anxious to regain the enthusiasm after the kill of the day. Small break on the beach at Waterville, decorated with pebbles and rocky progress that offers a nice photo frame. It feels light to the call of the wind and sea facing us. The beach provides us with a good angle of view on the ocean horizon. The contrasts of light between heaven and earth are fabulous. Everyone is lost in his thoughts, the silence continues, we appreciate the moment ...


After this little lunch, stroll on the beach and photographs in series as background a magnificent view over the sea can feel the artistic soul in us to grow, with the main actor and scenery, the sea and us. But hardly the time to make some shots it is already time to leave. Last glance snapshot of the beach, it is certain that we will return ...


Resumed our journey through the tortuous bends and steep and off on a fantastic view on Ballinskelligs Bay and its islands scattered around the bay. On the horizon, the sun manages to pierce the clouds to give us a ray of light that travels in the bay and we openly revealed the splendor and beauty of the ocean, wise and silent. Here it is, my memory card is full, it is time to change it against my little memory card 32 mb, history to take three-four pictures.


last stop in a small Irish village at the foot of the valley, with shops and lovely views to the delight of tourists. And we go back to Cork, it is four hours, the stomach growling. The trip goes well. Everyone sleeps in the bus, silence is golden, a few glances dissipate. Arrival in Cork, we exchanged our emails, our numbers, we just spend a weekend to begin fortifying the week course ahead. It is time to say goodbye and go to bed. Next stop: London with my cousin Anthony and my friends in Rennes. I look forward ...


Thursday, November 15, 2007

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Trip to Killarney: part I


After some problems, computer after hours to finish a test of literature, having been to my first salsa classes at the university, and after a very busy weekend, I'm ready to tell you my little weekend in Killarney.


First, a little geography: Killarney (Irish Cill Airne) is a town of 12,000 inhabitants that is located in County Kerry. The city has some beautiful monuments (Muckross House). Its main characteristic is to be a tourist town because it is near the largest National Park, Ireland, Killarney National Park which covers an area of 103 sq. km. This site has also been appointed in 1981 by UNESCO as a biosphere reserve (which is the international designation of conservation reserves). That is what will therefore be the place of intrigue ...

So
scheduled departure at eleven o'clock Friday morning near the university, latecomers are not many but some are still waiting at the bus departure. Once everyone onboard, we're off for a trip of two hours on the roads of West Cork. The weather is looking good, the sun fills us with light. On the road we went into raptures at the verdant surroundings and radiating, populated by meadows and mountains gleaming. Lunch in a small village and hop we go again, towards the Lidl of Killarney. The organizers set the groups of 6, in order to place students in rentals and also to facilitate the task of shopping ... Me now placed in group 3 with two French, two French and one Italian. The program of races, pasta, chips and drink ... The rating is salty but it was the quantity. After this longish passage in the supermarket, head for the rental and, much to the surprise of many, one is led into a small lottisement maisonettes, rated four stars (large class), just for us! To the delight of all, everyone leaves to settle in its lease with Discovery and Site Visit ...


It arises from a moment before the discovery of Killarney. The sun is present outskirts of the city, we connected by road with magnificent contrasts of light and color on gilded trees. It establishes a base camp in the souvenir shops, and Luck Maroine indulging in the pleasures Guinessiens tourist ... On the way home, stop forced in the beautiful St Mary's cathedral, a few photos and then goes away ...


We're back to our homes, break aperitif before episodes of Friends, each savoring the moment, then move to table with a cast of pasta, lovingly and deliciously prepared by Maroine and Alberta. After the belly well stocked, it migrates to the house to aside for the "surprise party" of the Irish, who happens to be an explosive cocktail, mix of spirits, with the first components vodka and whiskey. The evening ends at the stroke of four hours sleep hits us like a blow. The revival will be difficult ...



Morning After, starting at the stroke of ten o'clock for the bike ride in Killarney National Park. Each has its head in the handlebars, there are a few stragglers in the ranks. After the handling of our bikes, we're off, single file, some are already starting to accelerate front, while others hang out behind the pitch.


The group is divided somewhat, it is confined just to follow the organizers. First stage of the day, we stop at Muckross Abbey, under renovation. The cloister is quite remarkable, everyone starts to feel like a priest. In the middle of the cloister stands an old yew pleusieurs hundreds of years. Beside the Abbey stands a cemetery filled with great Gaelic poets of the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries. The external environment is simply beautiful, the colors shine, it is almost like spring.


After a few photos where everyone stops quickdraw with a vengeance his camera around Lough Lein (Gaelic "Lake of knowledge"). The setting is nice and we like to look around. Along the way, here we come to the Muckross House and its surrounding gardens. This house is one of the main attractions of the park, the building was built in 1843 in Victorian style. This ruling is our lunch stop. With some French, we partont exploring the area and our guide suivont Navy to a place completely isolated, facing the lake and mountains, a few boats sailing on the side the pier.


After this little break very quiet, we go to meet the Torc Waterfall (Waterfall Torc) and its 18 meters high, somewhat impressive. Everyone has their own goal to put before the waterfall, but before such a framework, we can not refuse.


Organizers then decided to make us walk the road and go towards the Ross Castle, a 16th century great tower, which stands opposite the Lough Lean. The view over the lake and mountains damn worth the detour. Besides, she will serve as a framework for the group photo from a dear Irish have been kind enough to take.


off on the stroke of five o'clock, towards the city center to take a little hot chocolate, well deserved after this day. In the evening, we take the same and again, cocktail-party-pasta-sleeping, the alarm will not happen anytime soon ...


Sunday, November 11, 2007

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Facing the sea ..

How do you say, how to express this feeling of intense joy, tried to return from this trip to Killarney? Simply magic! Tomorrow you'll receive the fabulous history of this small weekend student who was quite exotic ! For the moment, sleep overtakes me, I'm tired, so it's time for me to let you watch and dream of Ireland as it should be ... For this, I leave you to ponder this photo ...