Hey all, I've successfully made it to Killarney! I got in yesterday around one and it's now around four today.
I really sounded tired in the last update, didn't I? It's because I was. My night in the hostel in Galway was a little rough, I just couldn't sleep. The room was really hot, there were several people snoring, and right as I drifted off a few guys came in for the night and made way too much noise. But that's all part of the hostel experience I suppose, so eh well. I survived, right?
Yesterday I walked around the town quite a bit. Because it was Sunday, most of the shops were closed, but there was still a lot of activity. Killarney is well known as a "tourist town," so I was worried it'd be too commercial, but it's actually got a lot of charm. After walking around, I took a nap in the hostel because I was exhausted, and then woke up later and eventually met four other guys in my room. One is Australian, one is German, and the other two are American. We talked for a bit, and then I went out for a bite to eat.
I ate some stew (and drank some Bulmer's) at a pub called Kelly's Corner (I couldn't resist) and ended up chatting it up with a couple next to me from Georgia. Not thinking, I forgot to get cash out before I bought my food, so when it came time for me to pay, I had to run to an ATM. I told the waitress and was about to go out and fetch some dough, when the couple offered to pay for my meal. They were so nice, and I asked them if there was anything I could do to make it up to them, but the woman just asked me to "pay it forward." (If you've seen the movie Pay It Forward, you'll get what this means. Basically, next time I find a person in need of assistance, I'll go out of my way to help them since the couple went out of their way to help me.) So I was very lucky, and very glad I had the experience!
I went back to the hostel and had a beer out on the hostel porch with the guys I had met earlier. A random English guy came up and talked to us, and said he makes his living from playing guitar on the street. When I went up to go to bed, I guess he had started playing downstairs on the porch, and I heard him through the window. He was really good, so he must get a lot of tips! It was very relaxing, mellowed me out, and so last night I finally got some proper sleep.
This morning I got up and walked to the tourist office, and ended up deciding to rent a bike. The Killarney National Park is basically right next to the town, so I went to a rental bike shop to get it set up. And what are the chances of this: I met two girls not only from Indiana, but from IU as well, getting ready to rent bikes and ride around the park. Their names were Mae and Bridget, and I ended up doing a quite a bit of biking with them first before I set out on my own for awhile. We all got a little lost, but just laughed about it, and ended up exchanging emails so we can trade pictures.
I eventually set out on my own in the park, stopped at the restaurant and ate a delicious salad, and then biked around a bit more before heading back into the town. It was definitely a work out, but I've realized that I love bike riding so much that it doesn't seem like exercise to me... so I think when I get back I'm going to get a proper bike and start doing it all the time. I loved it... and today has been beautiful, sunny weather so it was perfect. The mountains and the lakes were fabulous.
So now I'm in an internet cafe. Not sure what I'll do next, but more shops are open today so I may walk around and try to get some last minute shopping done. I'm going to sleep early tonight because I'm going to take a 6:55 bus to Cork. I want to get there early so I can head out to the Blarney Castle and yes, kiss the Blarney stone. It will be a fun, cliche way to end my travels.
My plan was to take the train from Cork to Dublin on Wednesday morning, but there is currently a strike going on, so that may not be possible. If it's not, I'm just going to get on ANOTHER bus tomorrow after Blarney, head up to Dublin, and get there tomorrow evening. Alma's sister, Una, lives in Dublin and said I could stay with them if the strike didn't let up. So that might be the plan! At least I'll be able to sleep in before my 2:30 flight the next day.
It will be a lot of BUS, but I'm used to that by now. I miss my car! I miss driving!
Love you all, see you soon,
Kelly