First Point- Wild Atlantic Way

Malin Head, the most northerly point of the Ireland, marks the beginning of the Wild Atlantic Way.  Here in the northwest region of the country it is extremely dark, unpolluted and perfect for star gazing.  Officially launched in 2014, the Wild Atlantic Way is a 1700 mile (2750 km) stretch of interconnected roadways that is as distinct as it is transcendental.

IMG_0015If you do find yourself traveling down the winding lanes of the Wild Atlantic Way do yourself a favor and turn off the GPS.  The route is well marked and if you do get lost, you might get an adventure within an adventure! So dreamy!

You will marvel at the crashing waves along the jagged cliffs and the sandy beaches sprinkled with sheep.  You will also enjoy a less crowded vista perfect for reflection and the peace you are looking for after a long journey.

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Aurora sightings are most prevalent during the months of September/October and March/April.  You can follow @Aurora_ireland on twitter for up to date Aurora alerts, sightings and browse some sweet pics taken along the Wild Atlantic Way.

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I hope to see more friends traveling, for longer periods of time, meeting, greeting and embracing other ways of life.

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Maugherow and the Secret Beach

During the week we let the canines run on the somewhat uninhabited Lissadell Beach. And. they. LOVE IT.  Lately we have been wondering what is further along the way and today we took an expedition.  We found Maugherow Beach, and that’s not all!  Loads of people traveling there to play with their kids, BBQ, paint, camp and enjoy the abnormally sunny day in May.

IMG_8747Have you ever arrived in a new place, set out to explore, not really knowing where the hell you are?  We came to Maugherow Beach one day back in November after checking out the cottage by the sea that we now call home.  I had no idea it was the same place, not a “new” place at all.

With my wee caption you get a sense of just how enamored I was with this area when we first arrived. We were lost in exploration,  the winter fog totally clouded Benbulben Mountain and it was so muddy we barely made it back to Kiltyclogher for the night.   Now, a season later, I didn’t even recognize the place.  So cool and still enamored BTW!

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The people here were an absolute delight.  As we walked through the grassy dunes, one artist with her palette and paints scattered, said to the other, “I am getting the horizon, plane and birdseye views.”  The other responded, “Yeah I can see, like, all the perspectives in one.”  If you can imagine.  I smiled with complete joy knowing that here, in this place, middle aged women were getting together to make art and not give a feck! (That’s Irish for fuck, for instance on the radio or in a professional setting).

 

Rolfe was able to play fetch with all the distractions- children, other mutts, hotdogs.  He is seven years old and still learning.  In this video my voice gets so high when he goes so far into the ocean.  I was so excited and scared! Such a nervous nancy I am!  Good craic, for sure!

We had such an awesome day and I am beginning to think the Irish rain is a myth.  It has been straight-up sunshine for a week.

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Note for travelers, I am just calling this Maugherow Beach, I’m just calling it that because it is otherwise unnamed by signposts. If you go through Carney Village, pass Lissadell on to Maugherow and take a left where a sign sits pointing right to Maugherow Church, you will arrive at this sweet spot.  There are also some old ruins that make a nice backdrop on an early winter morning!

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Hope you enjoyed my post! Until next time!

Hillwalkin’ and Cave Spottin’

Michael Quirke, a local storyteller and wood carver keeps the myths of this area alive for anyone willing to listen.  One day while strolling around town, I was lured into his shop by the hand carved figures and ornate storyboards displayed in the window. He began with a legend about two ill-fated lovers.  Diarmuid and Grainne were said to have eloped across Ireland, and their final resting place, a cave- high up on the back of the Dartry Mountains.  Now that the weather is warming up, I decided to check out the magic of this mythical mecca.

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Megaliths are sprinkled about, you can barely see the cave in the cliff behind me on the right.

Walking the lane of Gleniff Horseshoe, looking up at the cave, I imagined how tempting it would be to create a good story from this unique geographical feature.  Once you notice it, you can’t stop peering up at it.  It’s watching you, you’re watching it.  With something more like a soul, this cave sends out some serious vibes.

IMG_8466.JPGApparently before 2015 you could go up in the cave, which would have been amazeballs.  But maybe ruin the magic for me and/or I could fall to my death.IMG_8442The walk is about 6 miles in total.  Today was rather windy and overcast but still worth the fresh air and mountain views.  On a clear day you can see the Donegal Mountains, Mullaghmore and the Classiebawn Castle.  One thing I love about this area of Ireland is that it is underpopulated.  Prepare for a quiet roam with old ruins and sheep grazing.

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Found the shire!

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Super softy

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Until next time!