It’s good to finally be caught up with my blog. I’ve been lagging badly since the UK. Waterford should prove to be a nice two day stopover on the way to Dublin. As it turns out, Blarney Castle was right on the way to Waterford so I decided to stop off and visit the Blarney Stone.
I got a hankering for fresh cider and hot donuts once again as the crisp air hit me.
CASTOR OIL PLANT
CANNABIS – No idea how this ended up here.
Back to the castle for a look at the Blarney Stone, that bit of Irish iconography.
Kissing the Blarney Stone is supposed to give a person special oratory powers. Personally, I think it’s a load of blarney.
THE BLARNEY STONE – In recent years the black bars were added to prevent people from plunging to their deaths whilst kissing the stone. That’s much appreciated, but how about some anti-bacterial wipes. Personally, I find it hard to believe that pressing one’s lips to a rock can imbue the kisser with oratory powers or anything else other than perhaps herpes or a cold from one of the hundreds of people slobbering on it on any given day. I had always thought it was a freestanding stone. Instead, as you can see it is part of the castle wall and is rather inconvenient to make out with. Thus you have the attendant and rubber mat to lie back on whilst a well-positioned camera captures you romancing the stone.
A close up of the germ fest that I chose to avoid. I’m already fairly articulate so I figured what I might gain in articulation, I would lose in the possibility of having my audience distracted by an oozing sore on my lip.
It was a rainy three-hour drive to Waterford, but my little interlude in Blarney was well worth time and price of admission. As you can see evidenced in the pictures, just because it happens to be raining, it’s no reason to write off a day in Ireland.
This day began with a simple Google search of day trips from Waterford which yielded the town of Lismore. TripAdvisor came up with a few attractions and a good restaurant, and presto I ended up with another great day of castles, ruins, and strolls through the forest.
Lady Louisa’s Walk
Lady Louisa was the daughter of the 7th Duke of Devonshire, ancestor of the current owner of Lismore Castle, the 12th Duke of Devonshire. She lost her parents when she was only fourteen and was expected to take over the operations of the estate. She was a real nature lover and established many trails in the area. This is the only one that has been preserved.
Lady Louisa’s walk is primarily a woodland walk along the riverbank. One can expect to find woodland plants such as beech, ash, ferns, spindle tree, holly and ivy as well as wood sorrel, golden saxifrage and wild garlic to name but a few.
Pivoting Semi-Cylindrical Gate – Let’s you through but keeps the sheep where they belong.
Just another beautiful day in Ireland.