As soon as Celeste got here last Saturday we up and left for Cork City. The bus ride took about 5 hours down to the southern part of Ireland. Cork city is also known as the rebellion city since it was one of the largest supporting cities of the IRA. On some shirts its still referred to as the Republic of Cork. In fact, on St. Anne's Church, which was right next to our hostel, someone had spray painted IRA on the wall. Cork city reminded me of Dublin although it is much smaller and less touristy. There are a lot of shops and pubs, but not tourist shops. We spent some time wandering the streets and then the next day we spent at Blarney Castle. The castle was simple but imposing. It was fun reading the history of the castle and where it's name came from, thanks to Queen Elizabeth I.
We climbed up to the very top and kissed the Blarney stone (I'll upload the picture later). But while we kissed the stone it began to rain a little so it was a little scary leaning backwards to kiss the stone. Of course, the rain stopped after we kissed it, perfect timing. Afterwards we walked around the gardens and walked up and down a staircase called the wishing steps with our eyes closed making one wish we hoped to come true. By time we got back to our hostel it was pouring so we didn't really have anymore amibition to walk around the city in the rain.
The next day we spent traveling back to Galway where I showed her all the places I knew in Galway. We even ended up going to the Aran Islands yesterday (the 2nd time for me), but we got to see mroe this time since we equally up for a long bike ride. :)
It was a great week that went by fast. I would highly recommend seeing Cork City, just to see it. And if anyone says their accent is impossible, I disagree. I understood the Cork locals a lot better than people from Limerick that's for sure! But the accents are still fun no matter where you go.
Until next time
Cheers!
We climbed up to the very top and kissed the Blarney stone (I'll upload the picture later). But while we kissed the stone it began to rain a little so it was a little scary leaning backwards to kiss the stone. Of course, the rain stopped after we kissed it, perfect timing. Afterwards we walked around the gardens and walked up and down a staircase called the wishing steps with our eyes closed making one wish we hoped to come true. By time we got back to our hostel it was pouring so we didn't really have anymore amibition to walk around the city in the rain.
The next day we spent traveling back to Galway where I showed her all the places I knew in Galway. We even ended up going to the Aran Islands yesterday (the 2nd time for me), but we got to see mroe this time since we equally up for a long bike ride. :)
It was a great week that went by fast. I would highly recommend seeing Cork City, just to see it. And if anyone says their accent is impossible, I disagree. I understood the Cork locals a lot better than people from Limerick that's for sure! But the accents are still fun no matter where you go.
Until next time
Cheers!

