First the departure……(written by Alanna)
It all started with an idea
manifesting
to a penciled entry on my calendar
Later changing to ink.
As the date drew closer and closer
Loose ends started appearing everywhere
Coming out of crevices
I didn’t know existed.
I tripped repeatedly over them
And as one grabbed my ankle
I fell into a vortex
Of whirling procrastination.
Round and round I went
Until I grabbed the
Dangling loose ends
Pulled myself up
Then tied them all together in a tight knot.
I finished gathering all my belongings
And left.
Breathless, I found my seat, buckled up
And sighed with relief.
The door closed
We taxied and took off.
Peering below were a few more loose ends
Shrinking in the distance
Gyrating like frustrated cobras
Trying to bite me.
But it was too late
I was off.
We arrived in Dublin after a smooth overnight flight and 3 hours in the Amsterdam airport and took our first cab ride with a chatty Irish cabby to Waterloo Lodge. Groggy, but determined to reset our body clocks, we walked around St. Stephen’s Green area in a fog. We stopped at Queen of Tarts for an afternoon tea break and a scone. Hard to believe, but Mary and Deb were served Stash herbal tea, our Portland tea brand. We made our way back to Waterloo Road in a thunder storm deluge, stopping at Searson’s pub for our first pint of the trip.
The next day we picked up our car and headed to Bru Ana Boinne to visit the 5000 year old passage tombs at Newgrange and Knowth. There was an excellent visitor center and a busy cafe where we grabbed a quick lunch. Visits to the tombs are by shuttle and guide, all very efficient. Our guides were excellent and we learned a lot about the history of the sites. The most powerful experience was walking into the Newgrange passage, 18 meters lined with tall stone slabs that had been transported from the coast, 50 km away. At the the end were three burial chambers with large granite bowls for cremated remains. Above the chambers was a corbeled roof of overlapping stones that have kept out the rain and overlaying soil for 5000 years. The guide did an impressive demonstration of how the sunrise light on Winter solstice enters the passage and illuminates the back chamber. We started in darkness, then light slowly entered the passage, making its way to the back. So elemental, so powerful.