50th ANNIVERSARY IRELAND & LONDON
I don't know who thought up the idea to celebrate mom & pop's 50th wedding
anniversary (9/9/86) in Ireland, but it turned out to be a fantastic trip and a
wonderful experience for us. Joyce and I had only been married 4 years so
this was a great opportunity to build a new connection with my folks.
After many
days
on the road followed by Bailey's at cocktail hour , we formed a close bond and
loving relationship that has grown stronger over the years. The trip was
full of interesting experiences and beautiful sites dotted with sheep
everywhere. A selection of pictures from the trip are in the
Ireland
Album
on the web. Here are some highlights (click map for
itinerary):
We planned to stay in as
many castle or palace hotels as possible in order to reinforce the fantasy and
romance of Ireland. The first was Ashford
Castle in co. Mayo. This made a wonderful start as the rooms were huge and
the grounds were green and beautiful. On our first day of excursion we had
a delightful encounter with a pub owner named Joe who claimed to have been John
Wayne's stand in when The Quiet Man was filmed.
Joe was full of stories and hugs for the ladies and he referred to Joyce as my
"wee darlin" which is a term of endearment that I still use. I
have watched The Quiet Man many times and have recognized scenery from the area,
but I must say that I can't find Joe. Our dog Trooper is named from the
movie as John Wayne's boxing name was Trooper Thorn.
Mom got a special treat on
our way north as we stopped to visit the shrine
of Our Lady of Knock. The whole site has been pretty commercialized but it
still had the feel of spirituality about it. We lunched in a pub on our
way to Northern Ireland for a
visit to a coastal resort. The owner was not too impressed with our
itinerary and told us the coast would be bleak. We couldn't decide if he
really meant bleak or whether he was talking about Beleek since we told him we
would be visiting the
porcelain factory. Once we got there, we realized it was the former as we
were clearly past the season and it was pretty cold, you could even call it
bleak. However, the accommodations were great and the anniversary event
was celebrated in style. The tour of the Beleek factory was great fun with
purchases made to prove it. We left the coast, crossed the border and
headed for Dublin.
In Dublin we did big city
things. We walked and shopped for many miles and toured the historical
sites. We spent a very enjoyable afternoon
at the zoo which was un-crowded and felt more intimate with the animals than the
typical US zoo. The highlight of the Dublin stay was undoubtedly the
cabaret at Jury's which was very "touristy" but was filled with
terrific Irish music highlighted by an outstanding performance from Tony Kenny
along with a curmudgeon of a comedian who kept us in stitches. Both Mom
and I still have our signed Tony Kenny cassettes.
Back through the
countryside we drove (almost always on the left side) with occasional stops for
sheep or to admire the countryside. We toured Cahir
Castle which was in remarkable shape and demonstrated the theory of progressive
defenses all leading to preservation of the Lord in "the keep".
Of course, all this became instantly obsolete with the introduction of cannon by
the Cromwellians. We had a roadside picinic on the way to Waterford where
we intended to buy out the factory store. To the ladies dismay, and Pop's
delight, the factory was closed that day so we had to move on empty
handed. By evening, we arrived at the Cashel Palace Hotel and
the largest and most grand accomodations any of us had ever seen. The next
day, we explored the ruins of the "Rock of Cashel" and had a grand
time reading old gravestones and enjoying the scenery.
The
drive to the Park Hotel in co. Kerry afforded some of the most beautiful vistas
of the trip. Of course we stopped to kiss the blarney stone on the way and
spent a couple of days
just taking it all in. Each small town, like Killarney, was great fun to
explore and the people were most warm and hospitable. We even made the
drive to the dingle peninsula on the southwest coast.
Our
final accommodations were in the Dromoland Castle Hotel near Shannon. This
was another example of the surrender of the manor lords to the
tourists. We spent a full day and evening exploring Bunratty
Park which was a restored medieval village complete with dinner banquet in the
castle.
This was a terrific opportunity for Pop to eat with his fingers with no shame
since no silverware was provided. Wandering the streets and exploring the
cottages of the village made a nice ending to our visit to Ireland.
I remember a quote from one of the workers at the park when we asked him why
there were so many stone walls in Ireland. He said, during the potato
famine and subsequent tough times, "a person either built stone walls or emigrated".
This helped us appreciate how fortunate we were to be able to live as we do.
Our trip ended with a short stay in London where we saw the main sites of the Tower of London and a trip to Hampton Court. We even went to the theater to see Cats. I was pleasantly surprised by how much Pop enjoyed the show. I guess it was loud enough to hear and some of the cats are pretty cute.
We parted company in Atlanta for our respective destinations. Just writing this account helps me remember what a great experience it was and how lucky I am to have both parents still with us.