Castle Dargan Golf Hotel & Wellness Centre
Travel Blogs from Ballygawley
Another overcast and wet day on the west coast of Ireland. Travelled firstly to the Cliffs of Moher which are high cliffs on the Atlantic coast. Unfortunately visibility was reduced to almost nil. Nextly drove through limestone district of Burren ...
... on your phone if you think your power might die.
Well then lisa!
I had 30 minutes to get enough charge to get my ticket!
And in those 30 minutes, i found John and Paul! My two buddies from yesterday.
It was good so see them when I didn't look like a tomato pineapple cross.
And then, my onwards journey began!
And just for you, i have re-written the first verse and chorus of Rocky Road to Dublin ...
Which I fear may have been the sad sad way I met Paul.
I'd like to say that I whizzed past and was an amazing surfer with nice hair.
But in reality I think it was more of a belly flop and my fringe was tied back making me look like a red faced pale skinned pineapple.
But as you all know I am the queen of making good first impressions!
The thing I seriously love about travelling on my own is the freedom to pack up and go where I want at the drop of a hat. Which is precisely what I did today.
The other day when I was out surfing, I really noticed how much I missed it, and vowed never to spend so long away from the ocean again.
So I'm not.
I took a bus from Donegal to Bundoran today, and hired out a board.
... for a walk around the head. And then went to be ready for the wrong surf school before eventually finding the right one.
Seb went and sat in the coffee shop and I went and fell in love with a surfboard that, was I not on the road, I would have brought in an instant. She was beautiful!
We hung around waiting for the surf instructor, and I was getting annoyed that I would have less time in the water…until he walked in.
Blonde surfer dude? I forgive him :) ...