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    • Gün 18

      Arrival in Waterford

      5 Eylül 2015, İrlanda ⋅ ⛅ 61 °F

      Waterford is very proud of its Viking heritage. We drove to Dooley's Hotel in Waterford, arriving at 5:00 pm. Two other tour coaches had just arrived and the lobby looked like a circus. We will have the walking tour at 6:00 pm, and dinner here in the hotel at 7:30 pm. David told us of one Thomas Francis Meagher (pronounced Mahr) who fought in Waterford's rebellion in the 1840's, designed the Irish tricolor, was arrested and sent to Tasmania, made his way to California, then to New York, became Chief of Police, organized a unit that fought for the Union in the Civil War, became Governor of Montana, and was later presented to Queen Victoria as one of her former prisoners. The Queen was not amused. Before supper guide Jack led us on a walking tour of Waterford. It is a Viking town with one building, Reginald's tower going back to the year 1002. It is the oldest building in continuous use in Britain. There is a replica of a Viking vessel there. A shopping center downtown is built upon the site of a Viking village that was extensively excavated before construction resumed. We also saw the ruins of the Dominican monastery. The Catholic Church here is the oldest in Ireland, built in 1798. The English King and the Pope, who had been enemies since Henry VIII suddenly discovered that the French Revolution posed a common threat, and they became allies against it. The King thereafter allowed Catholic churches to be built. Good conversation at supper with Lance and Jerry about the pervasive intrusion of government into the private lives of citizens. We all agreed that there is no longer any privacy for anyone in a developed nation. Incidentally, as I was writing these travel notes tonight I realized that today marks my fiftieth anniversary as a Christian. I made a sincere profession of faith at Northside Baptist Church on September 5, 1965, the day before I started school at Harding High in Charlotte.Okumaya devam et

    • Gün 29

      Majestic Hotel Tramore

      3 Eylül 2023, İrlanda ⋅ ☀️ 20 °C

      Tramore is a seaside town in County Waterford, on the southeast coast of Ireland.

    • Gün 4

      Tramore

      26 Temmuz 2023, İrlanda ⋅ ☁️ 17 °C

      Vandaag stratte regenachtig. We ontbeten pas om 9.30, dus dat kwam goed uit. Een heerlijk een ontbijtje gekregen van John en Mary aan een mooi gedekte tafel met bloemetjes servies. Eind van de ochtend reden we richting de Metal Man ( dit is een beeld van een man op één van drie grote pilaren op de rots, bedoeld als waarschuwing voor de scheepvaart) om daar een mooie wandeling te maken. Het weggetje er naar toe bleek erg stijl en door de regen te glad. Vlakbij was een swimming cove en we besloten om dan maar een duik te nemen in de Celtic Sea, ondanks de regen en de temperatuur. Gelukkig hebben we in vakanties onze zwemkleding altijd in de auto mee.
      Het was gaaf om te doen en na een poosje in het water viel de kou ook mee.
      Sn weer aangekleed onder een rots en terug naar de kamer voor een douche en een hete koffie.
      Rond vijf uur hebben we een wandeling door en om het dorpje gemaakt en kwamen we terecht bij een leuke Ierse pub Raglan Road, waar we een Guiness hebben gedronken. Helaas waren we net te laat voor 'pubfood' en moesten we alsnog op zoek naar wat anders. Na een zoektocht en wat hulp van een vriendelijke Ier vonden we de Phat Cow. Dit bleek een restaurantje achter een de pub Victoria House. Niet zichtbaar vanaf de buitenkant. Wel lekker gegeten.
      Okumaya devam et

    • Gün 66

      End of Heatwave.

      28 Temmuz 2021, İrlanda ⋅ 🌧 19 °C

      I woke early and couldn't get back to sleep with the noise of the wind in the rigging so I headed for the showers before the rush.
      There was definitely a change in the weather as it also had become showery.

      I had finished my breakfast before before Jim & Angela surfaced. A late start for them.
      Jim and I gave the 'Ilen' a hand in departing. There was only a crew of two and they were well skilled so we didn't have much to do.
      We then went for a walk up the village and it included a coffee and a scone. At last I was getting my own way!

      There was a children's aqua obstacle course in the cove and we were nearly deafened by the children enjoying themselves.
      Once we did our sightseeing we returned to the boats where I tried to catch up on the sleep I lost this morning. I was partly successful.

      As we were having dinner on 'Second Chance' we discussed tomorrow.
      The boat inside us wanted to leave at 07.30 so we decided we might as well leave at the same time instead of tying up again once they had departed.

      Our next stop was going to be Jim's home town of Dungarvan and he had arranged the loan of two moorings but we'd have to anchor at the mouth of the bay until we have enough water to get over the bar.

      We headed to bed early and I set the alarm for 06.00. It was going to be a long day tomorrow.
      Okumaya devam et

    • Gün 1

      Hot but little wind

      30 Mayıs 2018, İrlanda ⋅ ☁️ 14 °C

      The alarm went off at 04.20 and I was soon up.
      The sun hadn't appeared and it was dead calm with a little bit of fog.

      I was preparing to spring Eureka's bow off the marina when I remembered some wise words of George Butler "See what the boat wants to do and don't work against it".
      The stern wanted to go before the bow so I revised my plan and sprang the stern out and reversed out instead.

      I motored out of the ferry stowing the fenders and the lines as I went.
      It was stunningly beautiful and peaceful with the only ripples in the water being caused by my wake. I was on my way.

      I passed Roches Point at 05.57 and increased speed under power as it was still flat calm and it turned out it would remain that way for most of the day.

      The sun appeared and burnt off the last of the fog as I was passing Ballycotton and by 09.00 I was off Youghal and listening to the Beach Boys on the radio.
      Life was good and would have been perfect it we had some wind.

      Two large dolphins passed me later but took no notice of me and kept going and soon after I saw a sun fish flopping around on the surface.

      I had hoisted the main off Ballycotton but it did little except steady the boat a little but when I was just east of Dungarvan I had enough wind to sail on a beat into an easterly breeze.

      My destination was Kilmore Quay but with the wind on my nose, my course taking me North East, on a course just east of Dunmore East which meant that I'd have to tack out around Hook Head to make Kilmore.
      The wind was slowly increasing to 20 knots and I put reefs in the main and genny.

      An hour and a half later I decided having had three hours of sailing into a lumpy sea and with the wind strengthening to change course for Dunmore East and go a bit further tomorrow.
      I entered the harbour and rafted up to a ketch, the 'Ilen River' on the visitors pontoon at 17.25.

      I couldn't find the rice so had bread with my curry for dinner before heading up the village where I found someplace to have a coffee and watch the remainder of the Ireland v. France under 20's rugby.
      Despite a strong finish by Ireland, France won 26-24.

      When i returned to Eureka I met 'Mel' the owner of the Barbary Ketch 'Ilen' inside me and guessed correctly from the name of the boat that he lived in Skibbereen.
      We had a good chat and he told me he kept his boat in Union Hall and was on the way to Scotland.

      Soon I felt my eyes begin to close and went down below to put my head down for the night.
      Okumaya devam et

    • Gün 30

      A change of plan.

      28 Haziran 2018, İrlanda ⋅ 🌙 25 °C

      Brian of course was up and about early even before the skipper was even thinking about getting up.
      Eventually I moved and we both headed for the showers and then back to Eureka for breakfast.
      It was nice and sunny and warming up very nicely. All was looking good for our last day. We're hoping to be tied up in East Ferry this evening.

      We left the harbour at 10.00 and found outside that there was less wind there than in the shelter of the harbour.
      The forecast was for light Easterly winds near the coast between Dungarvan and Cork so I decided to stay offshore hoping they would be stronger winds away from the coast.

      We were more or less on a run which Eureka doesn't like in light winds so we had to make a course further south than we'd have liked in order to keep the sails full. In the afternoon the wind changed direction a little which allowed a more westerly course.
      Most of the time we were only making 3 to 4 knots but in the right general direction.

      At 15.30 I decided to close on the coast as we were about 15 miles off and checked our ETA for East Ferry.
      At the speed we were doing it was now going to be midnight if not later before we arrived so we decided to head instead for Youghal.
      The wind wasn't helping and the genny was getting smothered by the main on this point of sailing.

      I asked Brian how he was about getting back to Dublin and he had no problem adding a day onto the voyage so I decided to make for Dungarvan instead so that we'd have time for a run ashore for a pint or two.

      I had never been there before but knew it was shallow and we wouldn't get to the town's quays but saw from the sailing directions that there was a deep pool inside the entrance to the bay, off a pier near Ballynacourty, better know as the Gold Coast.

      We were now on a reach and had a nice sail into Dungarvan Bay dropping our sails before motoring in.
      We found the channel buoys which were quite small and slowly motored in following the sailing directions, found the pool and anchored off the pier at 19.40.

      We immediately blew up the dinghy, attached the engine and went ashore.
      We had to mind ourselves at the pier as children were jumping off the end and having great fun. We didn't want one landing on us. Luckily we were able to tie the dinghy a little future up the pier from them so we didn't interfere with their fun.

      We walked the short distance to the Gold Coast Hotel and eventually got our pints from a hot under the collar barman. It looked like he had a long day and was no longer in the mood to be of service.
      The sun was still strong and we sat outside soaking it in as it slowly quietened down a little as people headed home bringing their noisy kids with them.
      We ordered dinner and Brian insisted on me having desert. Oh, ok so!

      We headed back to the pier at 23.00 and found the tide was out.
      We carried the dinghy to the water but discovered that what we thought was sand was in fact mud, very sticky mud.
      We almost fell a few times trying to lift our feet out of the mud and took off our shoes before climbing out of the dinghy and tried to wash the sticky mud off our feet. We had a good laugh about the whole thing as we travelled out to Eureka. When we saw our shoes next morning, at least one pair were quietly retired.
      Okumaya devam et

    • Gün 65

      First come gets the berth.

      27 Temmuz 2021, İrlanda ⋅ 🌧 18 °C

      It was another lovely morning when I stuck my head of of the hatch.
      After breakfast we paid a visit to a chandlery as Jim needed gas. I was surprised at the size of the premises and that it supplied the leisure market as well as the local fishing fleet. There was something for everyone, a real Aladdin's cave.
      On the way back we visited the RNLI shop, purchased our Christmas cards in plenty of time and fed the collection box. So we had fulfilled our obligation and you never know when you might need them.

      We found it impossible to pass a coffee shop so ended up sitting outside in the sun planning our next move.
      The weather wasn’t looking too good for the following two days so if we didn’t move today, it looked like we wouldn’t be moving till Friday. While we would have liked to stay a second night we didn’t want to stay for two, so we decided to move and head for the bright lights of Dunmore East

      Jim assisted me in leaving my berth and once outside I hoisted the sails and headed west. I found that I was on a beat, welcome back to the south coast!

      We were sailing along towards Hook head at almost 6 knts. As I approached the headland the wind strengthened and I had to reef as I galloped along closely followed by Jim.

      We then saw a number of yachts heading for Dunmore and as berths are at a premium I was told to get ‘Eureka’ in ASAP and try to hold a space for ‘Second Chance’.
      I furled my genny and my 40 horses were put to good use as I motorsailed direct for the harbour entrance. I won.
      I dropped my main and entered the harbour rafting up to another Moody.
      The bowsprit of the 'Ilen' made things a bit difficult but ‘Second Chance’ was soon rafted up to me and all three berths ended up being at least three deep before the end of the evening.

      Drinks and dinner was followed by more drinks before bed.
      Okumaya devam et

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