Nice Tuesday

I promised a picture of le Grand Bleu. Here it is parked in front of 18 Ard Na Mara. There’s also a shot of the street.

We awoke to a cool (cold?) but mostly dry morning. There was even a rainbow.

We decided to do a walk. It rained on us a bit, but we soldiered on and it stopped. Scenes from the walk:

We stopped at St Mary’s to light some candles. See our reflection in the door?

Then we continued our walk by the harbor and back home. See the sun in the picture of the harbor. It was taken at noon and that’s as high as the sun gets at this latitude.

After a lunch at home, we ventured out again for a pint or two at Curran’s Pub. Scenes from the pub:

After the pub we got home to see sort of a sunset (at 4:30 pm). Any sunset is a rare sight in Dingle.

Dinner was at Solas, a tapas restaurant and wine bar that we first tried on our last visit and liked it. It was elevated into a favorite. A lot of our favorite restaurants in Dingle (Ashes, Out of the Blue, and Fenton’s) are closed in the winter. Dinner at Solas was grand, and we had a great chat with the owners. Amongst other selections, we had grilled sourdough with confit tomatoes, chorizo and menchego croquettes, scallops ceviche, fig tempura with goats cheese, and pork belly. The wine was a St Emilion from France.

After dinner, a quick drink at nearby Flaherty’s Pub. No music, but busy with an office party.

Quiet Monday

Cloudy with occasional rain but mostly dry Monday. We slept late – 7:45. Sunrise is at 8:30. Then we bopped into town, mostly for shopping. Back to SuperValu where we picked up the non-essentials like food. We already had the essentials like alcohol. We also visited the Little Cheese Shop for some appetizer cheeses – a blue, a brie, and another hard cheese. Then we visited the Dingle Library for some reading materials. We have Dingle library cards. I like to read up on Irish history when I am in Dingle.

Then it was home for lunch. Elaine decided to stay home this afternoon while I made my first visit to Curran’s, one of my go-to pubs, the other, of course, being the Dingle Pub. Chatted with Johnny, the longtime bartender and the four or five locals who happened by. After two pints of Guinness, I headed home.

Dinner was at home. Elaine concocted a chorizo and penne main with tomato sauce served with fresh salad and garlic bread. It was all quite delicious accompanied by Oyster Bay (New Zealand) Pinot Noir.

Just a few pictures today (click to enlarge)

Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year

So it was a quiet day – there will be many of them. Tomorrow will be our first dinner out and we have a local concert booked for Thursday night at St. Mary’s church.

Later! (I forgot to get a daylight shot of le Grand Bleu. Today maybe.)

Quick and Dirty Post

It’s Monday, 7 AM now. Still pitch black out. Won’t get light until 8:30-ish. And darkness arrives again at 4:15 PM.

Sunday we had a great buffet breakfast at the Crowne Plaza in Dublin before setting out for Dingle at about 8:30. Easy drive, no traffic. There was brief rest room and diet coke stop at Barrack Obama Plaza on the M7. Cloudy most of the way, but, no surprise, it was raining by the time we reached Tralee and the start of the Dingle Peninsula. The Peugeot 3008 is a great car. Great color too. Deep blue. It took me about an hour to figure out the cruise control. All good after that. It’s a French car driven by Americans in Ireland. I’ll get a daylight picture sometime later. In honor of its color and heritage, the car has been named Le Grand Bleu (Big Blue in English and Gorm Mór in Irish). Fiona is still the voice on the SatNav (GPS).

Once in Dingle, we went first to our house for half the stay – 18 Ard Na Mara, the same place we had in the spring.

Once we unloaded all the luggage, we headed downtown to see Grainne, our co-landlord (with her mother, Marion). She wasn’t in her shop (the Coach House), so we’ll catch her and Marion tomorrow. Then we picked up a hamper of Christmas goodies that we had pre-ordered. Then lunch (fish and chips, naturally) at Flannery’s Fish Box. Next, the obligatory stop at the Dingle Pub for the first Guinness of the trip, We chatted with Tom, the owner, and Tommy, the bartender. Next stop was SuperValu to buy essentials (wine, vodka, gin, tonic water and some other non-alcohol related items). Finally it was back to the house to unpack and unwind. We were both pretty much exhausted by this time. Cocktails were good as we killed time watching tv to avoid going to bed before 8:30. No dinner necessary after the late lunch.

See you tomorrow (or so).

Catch Up Time

Friday

So we woke up Friday morning in Venice Beach and had all day to kill until our 8:20 flight to Dublin. So, what to do? We decided to visit the Getty Center Museum.

I programmed the address into the GPS and we headed out. We got to that address and there was no Getty Center even vaguely nearby. So, we switched to Google Maps and eight miles later we arrived at the Getty Center.

The Getty Center is truly an amazing place. You could spend a week there and not see everything in all the museum buildings. It’s on a hillside and the views are beautiful. And a good restaurant and café too. We had a great lunch. Here’s a potpourri of pictures, starting with lunch. Pho for Elaine. A huge beef burrito for me. Followed by views from the exhibits and of the Los Angeles area from the hillside. Mianne would like the William Blake section, especially his views of religion (see photo below).

Then it was supposed to be a twenty minute ride back to the Alamo drop off point. It took 1½ hours on the dreaded I-405. We turned the car in and settled in at the airport for our flight to Dublin. It left an a hour late with great views of LA at night.

The ten hour flight was as good as a flight can be after a nightmarish experience at LAX. Avoid LAX! We arrived in Dublin and picked up our Enterprise Peugeot 3005. It will be named tomorrow. We drove to the Crowne Plaza about three miles from the airport, checked in, refreshed, had drinks in the club lounge, and then had dinner in the bar/restaurant. It was good!

Tomorrow morning we drive to Dingle. Please excuse misspellings and other errors in this post. I didn’t have the energy to proof read.

The Christmas Adventure Begins

Thursday

We’re off! To avoid Boston (or other east coast cities) and the possibility of getting snowed in, we are getting to Ireland via Los Angeles. (Yes, it happens – on our last trip to Ireland for Christmas, pre-pandemic, we got stuck at the Logan Hilton in Boston for four days because of a massive snowstorm.) So today we flew to LAX to spend a night in California before our non-stop flight to Dublin tomorrow night. The American Airlines flight was uneventful and on-time, and we were in our one-day car rental by 1:00 pm.

Funny story about the flight. We decided to invest in Tile luggage tags which track where your luggage is. We checked three bags, each with a Tile device in it. At the airport in Phoenix, the Tile app on my phone showed all three bags also at Phoenix Airport. So far, so good. Once in flight, I checked again. Two bags tracked as “nearby”, meaning they were on the plane. The third bag was “location unknown”, last seen at Phoenix Airport. It was my big bag that was “location unknown”. I spent the hour flight figuring out what I was going to do with no clothes on a three week trip to Dingle. We landed. All three bags were on the luggage carousal. And the Tile app saw it now too. No idea why it didn’t know it was on the plane with us.

Once in the car, we drove the 10 miles (or so) to Venice Beach and found our hotel. Too early to check in, so we drove the mile or so down Washington Blvd to the beach. We parked and had a look around and had a nice little lunch at Mercedes Grill right by the beach. Draft Pacifico beer! After lunch we walked on the pier before heading to the hotel.

After our walk we drove around Venice Beach a bit. We saw Abbot Kinney, a famous funky street with lots of interesting businesses. And we drove through some interesting neighborhoods. There are lots of scooters and skateboards in Venice Beach. Our hotel, the Kinney, has a garage which is nice. We checked in and the room was delightful. No view, but big and comfortable, and the bed and pillows were perfect.

For dinner we walked ten minutes down Washington Boulevard to 26 Beach. Funky and good. (Funky seems to be the norm in Venice Beach). Excellent gin gimlet. Nice bottle of wine. Excellent chicken wings for an appetizer. We ate three before I took the picture. No pictures of the mains. Too anxious to eat, I guess. I had very good Greek lamb chops (excellently served rare) while Elaine a turkey chipotle burger with poblano peppers. No desserts. We walked back to the hotel and went to bed.

See you after we land in Dublin on Saturday.

Monday – Bonus Post

The ride on Sunday was unremarkable – eight hours from Trinidad to Merced, CA. We stayed in a perfectly adequate Holiday Inn Express.]

Tuesday’s drive was similarly unremarkable – 6½ hours from Merced to Twentynine Palms, CA right at the north entrance to Joshua Tree National Park. (We have never been to the Park.) We are staying at the Campbell House Inn for the night. We might just have to come back here for a longer stay and visit the National Park. It is off the beaten track and is quite alluring. We are in the Palms Room, one of three in the building that was once a barn. It’s beautiful!

The grounds are lovely too! (And I expect breakfast tomorrow morning will be good too – no pictures of that).

Dinner was at the outdoor-seating-only Kitchen in the Desert – a Caribbean themed restaurant in the desert. Exotic cocktails. Local beers. Great appetizers. Jerk Chicken Skewers and Lamp Pops. Key Lime Pie and Strawberry Rhubarb Pie. OMG. Great finish.

Saturday

Our last full day in Trinidad. And maybe the last post of the trip. We will spend tomorrow night in Merced, CA and Monday night in Twentynine Palms, CA. We’ll be home on Tuesday. If we see something exciting, we’ll post. If not (more likely), we won’t. Next trip is Elaine’s girl trip to Portugal for a river cruise. She doesn’t blog, so I’ll post about her trip when she returns with some of her photos. Then it will be Christmas in Dingle.

Saturday broke cloudy. Alarmingly, we got Google warnings on each of our cell phones about a 4.6 magnitude earthquake 45 miles away at about 8:26 am. We felt nothing, and there was nothing on the local news on tv about it.

We went back again to the Sea Scape Restaurant for breakfast. It was very busy, but we had a great breakfast. As we sat there, the skies began to clear. Skillet for Elaine. Hangtown Fry (oysters) for me with a side of bacon.

Trinidad Pier is right outside the door to the Sea Scape, so we walked the pier. The fishermen are fishing for rock fish and small sea bass. They weren’t getting any bites while we were there.

On the small nearby beach, there was an painting class going on. No oil spills or rough tides today. That’s on the cove side behind Trinidad Head.

Just a short walk away is Trinidad State Beach on the open ocean side of the head.. Much rougher surf. We had a nice walk. That’s not me fishing (although I am in one pic).

The afternoon was at home during another perfect weather day. Overall the weather on the trip was grand! One rainy day and one storm day. Otherwise, pretty darn good. We had cocktails on the deck under sunny skies and dinner at home (leftovers). We’re packed up and will be off at about 7:30 am for Merced. Some final pics from the deck. I shared my vodka tonic with the seal.

Thanks to everybody for viewing the blog and for the comments. All are appreciated.

Bye for now.

Do Nothing Friday

Well, almost nothing. It was cloudy all day and rained as predicted. We went into Arcata and had lunch again at the Kebob Cafe. It was excellent. And then we visited the Moonstone Crossing Winery right in tiny Trinidad (population less than 400 people). At dinner last night at the Laruppin Cafe, we enjoyed a bottle of 2016 Moonstone Crossing Pinot Noir and we loved it. The winery has three versions of pinot noir, so we bought two bottles of each to take home.

Other than that, it was stay at home, watch tv, run a wash, and take naps. The camera never moved. Perhaps tomorrow, our last full day in Trinidad, will be more exciting.

Thursday – Hiking and Eating

Clear and sunny when we got up. Rain coming tonight, so we’ll make the most of today.

I thought my hiking days were over. Walking, OK. But hiking? Well, remember Trinidad Head, that big land mass across the water from our Sea Cliff House? It’s pictured just below. There’s a hiking trail on it and in a weak moment I agreed that we’d do it. So we did it. Here are way too many pictures from the hike on Trinidad Head (split into part one and part two).

Here’s a bonus panorama picture from the hike showing Trinidad from up on the head (click to enlarge).

After the hike we stopped for breakfast/lunch at the Sea Scape located right there where we parked for the hike. Elaine had breakfast (eggs over with sausage and hash browns. I opted for lunch. A nice stout beer with chowder and an open-face crab salad sandwich. Yum. I got a piece of blackberry pie to go because it was so good last time we ate here. I’ll eat that tomorrow.

Then it was home to rest. Just below Sea Cliff House is Indian Beach. Well, it was Indian Beach until someone decided that was politically incorrect, so it was renamed. But everyone calls it Indian Beach and I can’t find the new name anywhere. It’s a steep climb done from our house (and seemingly steeper back up). what possessed me? Here are pictures from the beach including quite a few of birds and a couple of a surfer on a motorized surf board. Who knew they existed. The beach is sort of in a cove so the seas are not as wild as you saw in previous pictures. In one picture you can see our house if you have sharp eyes. It’s almost invisibly camouflaged from below.

Dinner tonight at Laruppin Cafe, an eclectic fine dining establishment in Trinidad. Great local wine. House appetizer platter. Six Humboldt Bay oysters for me. Delicious lamb chops for me. Locally caught red snapper for Elaine. For dessert, I had crème brûlée, Elaine had lemon tart. Yummmm!

Wednesday – Redwoods

First off, one picture from yesterday that I forgot to post and then promised videos from yesterday of the mighty Pacific from a few different stops along the way.

Wednesday dawned cloudy after rain during the night. But we decided to trust the forecast for clearing and head 30 miles north to view the Redwoods. Good decision! If you don’t like tree pictures, fast forward. No four leaf clovers. Elaine looked for one. The Redwoods are magnificent.

Heading home, we saw some elk by the road. Just females and youngsters. No bucks. Still, we stopped.

On 101 between Trinidad and the Redwoods (35-ish miles) there is one place to stop for food. We stopped at the Snack Shack in Orrick. Well! It was sooo good. Elaine had a hamburger with tots. I had a double elk burger with onion rings. And we chatted up an old resident who told some good stories. And we met a friend of his, a Yurok native American. It was fun. Before lunch there was a brief stop at a beach.

Then it was home for reading, naps, rest, and relaxation. Then cocktails on the deck. Dinner was home cooked – Italian sausage on the grill with peppers and onions. Yum. The views from the deck were, as usual, magnificent including a gorgeous sunset. See the seals on the rock in one picture? Look closely.

Quite a day. And tomorrow looms. Big dining night out tomorrow.