We were up and off early as we headed to Cork. Before starting our drive we wanted to visit Muckross House which is a 15 minute drive from the flat, just inside Killarney National Park. Touring the House is only by guided tour. Our timing was perfect as there was a tour commencing within a couple of minutes of our arrival. Sadly picture taking was not allowed. The picture above left is the view from one of the second floor windows of the house. The house, set on 11,000 acres, is a mansion with 65 rooms in the Tudor style designed by the Scottish architect William Burn. It was built in 1843 for Henry Herbert and his wife Mary. The house underwent extensive renovations in the 1850's in preparation for the visit of Queen Victoria in 1861. It is said that these preparations bankrupted the Herbert's and led to the sale of the estate. The estate changed owners a couple of more times before the last family the Bournes and their son- in-law gifted the estate to the Irish people. It became the first national park in the Republic of Ireland and it formed the basis of Killarney National Park as we know it today. After touring the house we walked around the gardens before heading of to our next destination Blarney Castle.
Our home for the night was Lancaster Lodge which is located right in the city centre so very convenient for exploring. We checked in and headed off to explore. Our initial plan was to set out for St Anne's Church. However, we came across St. Fin Barre's Cathedral, pictured on the right. The patron saint of Cork, St Fin Barre, gave his name to this cathedral where he founded a monastery. He is regarded as the first Bishop of Cork, his name "Fionnbarr" means fair headed in Irish. As a place of worship the site dates back to the 7th century were the first a monastery was built. Further church buildings were built on the site until in 1864 then the small cathedral was demolished and the current structure was built. It was designed by William Burges in the French Gothic design. He designed every part of the building including the stained glass windows and 1260 pieces of sculpture.
We spent a good hour walking around the cathedral and taking pictures. The interior is as impressive as the exterior. The picture on the left is of the Sanctuary Ceiling. This is a relatively new aspect of the cathedral as the elaborate and colourful painting was carried out between 1933 and 1935, to the designs of William Burges. We were also in luck as there was a recital of baroque music later that night and the musicians are rehearsing. I was able to get a video of some of the practice which I've posted on my Facebook wall.
From the cathedral we headed into the city centre and stopped for some refreshment. Fred enjoyed a pint of Franciscan Well, an IPA and I had a rum and coke as the only cider they had was Bulmers which to me is as bad as Strongbow. I have become a bit of a snob when it comes to cider, being spoiled by the quality craft ciders in the UK. The pub is a supporter of the Munster Rugby Club with banners, signs and emblems everywhere. The picture above right while not very clear has a banner I particularly liked, "To the Brave & Faithful Nothing is Impossible". The pub also sold a moonshine 3 bottles for 12 Euro, pictured below left. All you do is add ice and drink.
Refreshed we wandered around a bit more then head back to the hotel to download pictures relax a bit before heading off to find a place for supper.
We elected to go North American for supper tonight. Wild West Wings run by an American, Nolan Kision. We had a lovely chat with him as we exchanged stories as how we came to be in the UK and he in Ireland. He certainly is far from home being from Arizona and has had quite the adjustment, weather wise. We have not had decent wings since leaving Canada except for the ones I have made at home and we hoped these would hit the spot. Fred opts for suicide while I order barbequed. There were a group of young men who had tried a special hot sauce and encouraged Fred to try it as Nolan had warned that the suicide was rather hot. Fred found them to be not too spicy but then, he does have a cast iron stomach. The portions were huge and I ended up giving Fred some of my wings as I struggled to finish them. If you are ever in Cork and have a craving for wings I recommend a visit. Stuffed we headed back to the hotel to relax and get a good nights sleep before our drive to Dublin tomorrow.
Sia'ngo fo'ill,
Sandy & Fred