The kids dubbed this mama's castle. I loved it so much. i think I loved it because it as not restored. Everthing that has fallen is still on the floor inside and you can see the trees and such growing up out of it. It was just amazing. So, what I thought ruins should be.
Next to the castle was an amazing stone bridge.
A view of the river from the bridge.
A view of the outside of the castle. It really was stunning. I also loved the double tower. One is the stairway for the rooms on the other. I've never seen that before.
There was several other walls and structures near the castle. This looks like part of a church and there is a walled space beind. It looks like it might have been the stables or maybe garrison.
Second stop...Blarney Castle!! The castle is amazing. The entire thing is open and you can walk all the up to the top, which is where the Blarney Stone is. It was very interesting to walk through and around. But, the best part are the grounds. Wow, they are ah-maze-zing!!!
Looking at the dungeons of the castle and the caves. Legend says that once where the castle was under seige, the entire garrison (minus a very few) just disappeared! The caves, legend says, at one time stretched all the way to coast on both sides. That would be some amazing caves but a great legend nonetheless.
Hanging out in the family room. This room would have been pretty dark given it was in the middle of the castle and one of the bottom floors. There were some windows but wow, gloomy times.
Looking up from the family room. This actually shows three different levels/floors. The bottom two are pretty obvious but on top of the arch was another floor where the chapel would have been. I guess that tells you about priorities. Family spent time in the bottom, dark part of the castle but the chapel gets the topmost, lightest floor.
A section of the grounds called the Rock Close. It was amazing with lots of nooks and crannies and surprises around every corner. I'll just let you enjoy the pics.
A tapestry in the dormitory on the grounds at the Rock of Cashel. Yes, I have a thing for tapestries.
Entrance to the Rock of Cashel. This structure was really a cathedral and not a typical castle. It was used strictly for religious purposes. But that wasn't enough, so at some time two additional abbeys were built at the foot of the hill or different religious orders. Interesting that it was such a religious center.
A very small piece of the plaster that at one time covered the Rock. This is literally the only piece left. What was interesting is Kaitlyn was asking how this cathedral compared to the ones I saw in Italy. I told her that all the walls would be covered with plaster and paintings, etc. We then turned the corner and there was this piece. Helped her better imagine what I was talking about.
The town of Cashel is literally right there at the bottom of the hill. Can you imagine waking up to the view every day? Maybe it is no big deal to them.
What I love about this stone is that is shows how a single plot serves generations of a family. Here marks four individuals: Abby Phillips died 1837, Samuel Phillips died 1861, John Phillips died 1978, and Samuel B Phillips died 2010.
So, this is by far my most favorite picture of the trip! I think it really sums up our experience. We loved the ruins, Kaitlyn got to be epic, and we had a fabulous time. |
Love the pictures from this day!
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