So we took a welcome break from our diminutive abode in Le Havre and traveled to Kenmare Ireland to see a longtime friend.
One thing that has always been important as we have made this journey both, literally and figuratively, is to stay connected with those who are a part of our lives. Distance is a funny thing, and after building a network of friends across the world this should be no different, but it is. I don’t know if it is the time zone change or just the thought of the miles, but it takes more effort to keep those connections strong, and very much worth it. I know many of you have moved country, town or just neighborhood and it is an interesting change in perception that occurs…
But, back to Ireland. Our friend has her family home that she returns to annually and it was great to visit and experience the warmth and wilds of her community. There is nothing like being welcomed as a long lost friend, since you are guests of the O’Learys. Everyone is gracious and generous and shares their stories. As Jeff and I are from rather small families it is an experience to meet all the cousins and try to figure where everyone fits in.
This part of Ireland on the Beara Peninsula is still very much like going back in time and the beauty and rugged nature is a testament to the people who have called it home for centuries.
We traveled across the peninsula and thankfully our friend was driving. What a challenge, and I grew up driving on single lane country roads, but nothing like this. You better know where the stone fences are behind the hedge or you are in for a nasty surprise. I am always impressed with her ability to navigate those roads. The twists turns and switchbacks are not for the faint of heart, but from the passenger seat it is a gorgeous view. The mist comes over the hills off the water and then the sun appears and the Caha Mountains emerge.
Our visit was brief but well worth the travel. Now back to Le Havre for the rest of August.