Sunday, October 04, 2026

Ireland 2026; Day Ten

 








Hands down, yesterday was the prettiest day we have ever spent at Inis Mor in the Aran Islands. After a day of drenching rain and wind, the sun came out, and the bluest of skies and relative warmth reigned over the island.

Bill and I made it to the ferry in plenty of time yesterday morning. Once again, it was fun to see the ladies from the Seattle area who are traveling around Ireland on a Rick Steves tour.

We met their tour guide yesterday.  She is from Belfast, and the group raved about how wonderful she has been as a guide.

The 40-minute ferry ride was wonderful as the ocean water was smooth.  No real need to wear those bracelets that help you avoid sea sickness.

Our time on the island was about as pleasant laid back as ever.  We’ve seen most of the highlights of Inis Mor, which is home to about 800 islanders and a brief home to thousands and thousands of visitors every year.

We first reconnected with our friend Bridie and her fiancĂ© at The Bar and soon walked to the St. Oliver Plunket Catholic Church where I lit some more candles. The altar area in the church has a portrait of Carlos Acutis, the first millennial saint who dies at age 15 and was canonized last year. 

Then, we boarded a van driven by Tony, a former fisherman.  While pointing out sights along the way, he took us to the other end of the island where woolen goods and other beautiful gift items are sold.

That area has a popular restaurant, and yesterday visitors were enjoying their food outdoors in the pleasant sunshine.

It’s a place of commerce and colorful sights, including carriages, vans and oodles of bicycles and, of course people enjoying the island.

Later, we rode the van back to The Bar where Dominic, the chef, prepared us each a wonderful meal. Our friend Bridie, who leases and manages The Bar, did a little art work on Bill’s Guinness.

The place filled up quickly, so when we finished our meal, we left and each walked around on our own until it was time to go back to the ferry.  Happily, Bridie and Steve were also taking the ferry back to the mainland near Galway so we enjoyed a wonderful visit.

Once we arrived in Clifden, we spent about an hour at Ravi’s listening to another round of lively Irish music.

It was again a great day and extra special because we had the opportunity to see our friend who has been so gracious and generous to us over the years.  We’re looking forward to the day that she decided to make a trip our way so we can reciprocate and so she can meet her namesake.

In the meantime, we’ll stay in touch virtually.

Today we move on from Clifden and the daily treat of Sue’s pancakes and other tasty items on the breakfast menu at Sharamore House.  

Tonight we’ll stay in another new accommodation in Gweedore, County Donegal, where Irish is the predominant language.  Looking forward the new adventure on Ireland's west coast. 

Again, we keep pinching ourselves about how amazing this trip has been.  We are grateful, to say the least. 

Happy Sunday.  





These people love their Border Collie "Paint," so much that they take him on all their trips. 





St. Carlos, the first millennial saint. 






Another amazingly tasty meal for my sensitive stomach.  Bill says that maybe Ireland needs to call chicken, mashed potatoes and purried carrots "Marianne's dish."  

I have definitely been able to enjoy life after eating this combination. 

Thank you, Bridie, for your wonderful hospitality at The Bar. 






Steve helps Bridie manage The Bar; he is also her fiancee. 









Our friend John from Sharamore House is very familiar with these boats as he serves in the RNLI. 



















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