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Islands.49

Herewith all my remaining photos from Inishmore, which happen to all be from the area immediately around what’s probably the island’s most renowned historical site, Dún Aonghasa.

City Lights.49

Above, the moon sets over Sloterplas as seen from my balcony window on the morning of 26 December. (Before hopping the train down to Den Bosch aka ‘s Hertogenbosch for that lovely day we showed you in our last post.) Below, a gallery of pretty much every other remaining “city lights” relevant photo I took in NL during 2023 but haven’t yet posted. A note about the dawn photo of storefronts: the rose-shaped light decorations, which you will notice extend all the way down the street, tell you that this street is “Rozengracht,” which means either the street alongside the Rose Canal, or Rose Canal. In this particular case, I’m unaware of there actually being a canal named Rozengracht any more, but I’m guessing there might once have been one and the street is all that remains after the city did what the Dutch have always done, redirect the water. It’s entirely possible a more-knowledgeable Dutch friend will either email me or post a public comment to educate us all :-).

Country Canals.59

The heavily-flooded Maas (Meuse), which here functions as the border between the Dutch provinces of Gelderland (to left, north in this photo) and Noord Brabant. Took this, plus the shots of two different castles in two different villages below, during a 26 December walk with my friend Kiki while visiting her for a lovely Christmas-holiday afternoon.

Village Views.69

Cill Rónáin (Killronan) is the main village on the Aran Island of Inishmore, which is the most populous of the islands. Above, the village as seen from across the bay during a walk after the driver and tour guide deposited us back in the village, after showing us the key sites of the western 2/3 of the island in a roughly 3-hour walking and driving tour of various sites I’ve shown you in prior posts. Below, a view as our ferry from Rossaveel approached the dock earlier that morning. In the gallery further down are all the other shots from various parts of the island that might give you a sense of “village” life on this lovely but remote and sparsely-populated island.

 

Village Views.68

These are mostly from a village I’m pretty sure is called An Spidéal (or Spiddal?), which we passed through en route from Galway city to Rossaveel, shown in the last photo and from which depart the ferries to the Aran Islands.  I posted one similar entry while I was still in Ireland, but these remaining photos are so lovely, if so similar, that I hope you won’t mind a similar repeat :-).

 

Coasting.88

Some final images from the lovely harbor / coastal edge of Galway City, where the River Corrib (after originating more or less at the hotel whose grounds we showed you a few posts ago) meets the sea.

 

City Views.218

County Views.128

My first three nights in Ireland last November were a bit of a splurge-treat to myself and Nikos, with whom I traveled since he’s now living and working in Dublin. We stayed just outside Galway in a lovely heritage hotel, which aside from quite lovely grounds (and golf course, yes) on the edge of Lough Corrib also boasts two Pullman Dining cars from the original Orient Express train. In fact, two of the cars on which the 1974 movie Murder on the Orient Express was filmed. He took the photos of me with my cocktail (an Irish-themed drink, as I recall)  at dinner our first night, before we headed over to the private theater in the main hotel (behind the dining cars, which you see in the photo above) for that evening’s screening of, you guessed it, the 1974 Murder on the Orient Express :-). Staying with my trend of working through all my unposted 2023 photos this month, I’m sharing here every remaining photo taken in and around the grounds of that lovely hotel which I’d gladly visit again, if I again find such a nice off-season deal as we enjoyed this visit.

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Urban Entrances.118

Ah, Royalty.18

Mountains.28

2023 also saw my first-ever visit to Ireland, where I learned firsthand a) that all those stories I’d about the narrowness of Irish roads and the frequent presence of sheep on or near the roads were true; b) that even before you reach your destination, simply driving along those roads will expose you to so much beauty that reaching the destination will be just a further exploration of amazingness. These are all on the drive to Connemara National Park in northern County Galway.

Good Day Sunshine

Three important things happened today in my world: 1) The sun actually shone for most of the afternoon; 2) Clouds were sufficiently absent long enough for the sun to be still shining as it sank beneath the horizon (below, at 4:41:08 according to my camera — above was at 4:25:39); and, most important in my little world, the earth has rotated enough now that it actually shines in the windows on my balcony for a few short minutes at the end of its time above our horizon here. (For a comparison sunset further north and west plus several hours later, check this past post from early August: my windows face mostly north, a decent amount of west, with only one little sliver of southwest.) Note that it might have shone in a bit for a couple days now, but with clouds omnipresent nearly full-time since early October (I do not exaggerate), wouldn’t know. So this is just me sending a bonus post to let the sun feel appreciated and welcomed.