Monday was uneventful. We did the round trip to drop Bob & Barbara off at Shannon Airport for their return flight to Boston. Then we relaxed at home before a nice breakfast for dinner prepared by Elaine: scrambled eggs, Irish bacon, potatoes, tomatoes, and toast. Cocktails were outside as we had yet another brilliant sunny weather day.
When Tuesday broke cloudless and beautiful, I planned something that I have been threatening to do for awhile. Eask Tower stands on Carhoo Hill across the harbor from Dingle. Today we climb to Eask Tower!
Now the tower is only 600 feet above sea level, but it’s a zig-zag climb up Carhoo Hill through a sheep farm. The walk can normally be very muddy and it always involves avoiding lots of sheep shit. The farmer and his wife (the delightful Mrs. O’Connor) charge €2 per person for the climb. (As it turns out, it’s easily worth €20.) They even provide a hose at the base to wash off the mud and shit. Since it’s been dry in Dingle for seven days (a record for us), I hoped the mud wouldn’t be an issue. It wasn’t. And the sheep shit was easy enough to avoid. Oh, and we learned that sheep can not uncommonly have triplets
The climb was steep in places but we made it up in 30 minutes. The 360 degree views are incredible! Water in all directions. As we climbed, we met a couple coming down. Other than that, and meeting the farmer en route on his tractor tending to sheep, we had Carhoo Hill and Eask Tower all to ourselves.
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Elaine’s Pics and Panoramas
Coming down is tougher on the knees than going up, but we made it easily enough. There was no need for the hose to clean our shoes. Then it was back home for grilled cheese, bacon, and tomato sandwiches and a well deserved nap.
Dinner was at Fenton’s, a restaurant that we first visited in 2000 with Elaine’s Mom and Dad. We hadn’t been back probably since 2005. (They are closed at Christmas, so we didn’t have a chance to visit on our last two visits to Dingle.) The food was excellent. We both had the same main course (John Dory). Finally here are some food and restaurant pictures (enjoy, Patrick!):
After dinner we stopped at both the Dingle Pub (to hear Dreams of Freedom) and at O’Flaherty’s (to hear Fergus O’Flaherty). Well earned sleep followed.