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Mizen Head

Friday 1st September 2017

Woke to what the weatherman had predicted – the sun! Today was the day to make the trip to Mizen Head, and take in Bantry Bay on the way back. A 4 ½ hour round trip by car, 135 kms each way. We set off early to make the most of the sun.

Our route took us back through Sneem and Kenmare and onto the N71 towards Glengarriff and the Beara Peninsula. The views were spectacular as we drove up into the moutains and back down through the Glengarriff Woods Nature Reserve and sea level. There were many places to stop the car and admire the scenery. From Bantry Bay we took the R591, a regional road, south west to the village of Durrus. Durrus is the gateway to the Sheep’s Head Peninsula. Then we continued onto Barleycove and finally the scenic, rugged road to Mizen Head.

It was a brilliant day to visit Mizen Head. Blazing sun and not many visitors. The Mizen Head Signal Station is located at the most south westerly point of the Kilmore Peninsula, high above the cliffs and the Atlantic Ocean.

After passing through the visitors information centre we headed along a path towards the iconic arched bridge and the Signal Station.

The signal station provides information about the lives and work of the Irish Lights Keepers, Ireland’s first radio beacon and Marconi’s attempts to establish cross Atlantic radio communications.

After several photo opportunities, we headed back towards the visitor centre, along the paths and up 99 punishing steps!

To give ourselves even more cardio exercise we ventured down the winding path to view the sea arch. (Time to sit and ponder before heading back up!)

After a spot of lunch we made our way back to Bantry Bay to visit Bantry House and Gardens. We had always wanted to pay a visit, since seeing Graham Norton being interviewed here. We timed it perfectly for tea and cake on the veranda of the house.

It seems that everywhere we have been in Ireland, everyone is fastidious about keeping their gardens neat and tidy. Here too, the gardeners were busy cutting the lawns and tending the plants

Back home and we enjoyed a well deserved bbq Irish steak dinner with a glass of red! A quick face time home and the day was complete.

Wild Weather At Wave Crest

Saturday 2nd September 2017

We awoke this morning to some really wild weather on our lofty pitch at Wave Crest. Compared to this scene when we had pitched up, it could have been a different planet!

The weather was howling in from the west after crossing the Atlantic with torrential rain and strong, gusting winds which persisted all day long. Most of our neighbours had retreated to the lower pitches. No-one arrived all day and very few people seemed to venture outside.

I did seriously consider moving the van such was the buffeting it was getting. In the end we decided to stay in all day and endure the rough ride. This did get a little scary at times though 🙂 I think in hindsight we should have moved to a more sheltered pitch.

The day was spent playing scrabble, drinking coffee, and, the highlight for me, watching the Gannets diving for fish right in front of the caravan 🙂 A bit of wild weather wasn’t bothering them!

The fierce weather continued all day and the only saving grace was that we weren’t towing the caravan, that would have been very uncomfortable.

“Batten down the hatches, we’re not going anywhere today”.

Wave Crest Wild Weather

What a change! 🙂

Onward to Tralee

Sunday 3rd September 2017

After our wash out yesterday we decided to pack up and make our way onward to Tralee (home of the Rose of Tralee), to complete the Ring of Kerry.

Towing Kilometres – Today: 90 – Cumulative: 1,242

The rain had eased but fog was now making the journey more exciting. Let’s hope we don’t meet any tourist buses today!

We drove through Waterville and Cahersiveen towards Killorglin. The weather had started to improve and we caught glimpses of the views across the bay to the Dingle Peninsula. Our descent into Tralee on the N70 was unexpected but we finally made our next stop, Woodlands Park Caravan and Camping.

Before entering the site we noticed that the garage just up the road sold LPG so we stopped to top off the gas tanks. To get the filler close enough to the pumps involved a fella opening a gate for Ray to reverse the caravan through, not good with spectators, but no damage done 🙂

As we were only a short walk from Tralee, we strolled into town before supper, via The Rose Walk.

I couldn’t resist this up cycled old school desk outside a local school on the way back. 

Fingers crossed the weather will be on our side tomorrow.