Ballyroe Heights Hotel
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We have gone to Tralee, a small village in the péninsule of Dingle. It's a fishing port. The afternoon, we have gone to the Aqua Dome. It's one of Irelands largest indoor waterworlds with a lot of swimming pools. We have swimmed in the courants and surfed the waves. I have enjoyed this day.
... the pool.
Not ten minutes later Kaeleb can't stop coughing. Perhaps it's the acrid smell of chlorine as it seems like they use more than what we're accustomed to. We get out of the pool and Kaeleb drinks some water. He's still coughing and asks if we can leave. Absolutely! It's just after 1pm, our aim had been 2 o'clock, but earlier is better. I think we're all tired of the rank chlorine smell, we're just not used to swimming ...
... by day and pub by night and met a young lady from New Zealand who was home to visit. We then went off to Dick Mack's another great local pub and enjoyed a conversation with two women visiting from England. One is from Oxford and is researching a novel set in the 16th century, I gave her my email address and hopefully she lets me know when her novel is complete so I can read it and say that I met the author.
Stay in Dingle Free Day!
DINGLE PENINSULAR - DAY 9
Prompt start to check out Angelas B&B Breakfast, which set us up nicely for the day. Overcast but patches of sun so we navigate around the Shea Head Drive with a few hundred others including a number of intrepid cyclists on narrow roads (++no helmets!).
Our first planned stop is Dunbeg Fort - this has a walkway access ...
... days older than me. The sister is 18, turning 19 in a month, if I remember correctly. We drove to the home, situated at the foot of a decent hill (the Irish call it a mountain. Not a mountain, but definitely higher up than the rest of town, with views of the sea, to boot). We bumped along the unpaved mountain road until we reached their house. I then met my friend's youngest brother, 15, and dad. My friend's parents were great hosts. They made sure I ...