Early
Sunday Morning
May
25
So
here I find myself sitting in the quiet of Bebe's kitchen this
morning catching up on my blog. I'm not a late sleeper, never have
been. This is about my regular wake up time even when I've gone to
bed on the late side, like last night after a few “jars”.
First,
there is the business of what we did earlier in the day yesterday.
After departing our B&B we headed out to do a portion of the
Inishowen 100. It's a wonderful scenic drive all around the
Inishowen Penninsula. Three years ago we did the entire drive all
the way to Malin Head, so this was just a partial refresher. We did
find a few new sights to explore, Inch Island, and Fort Dunree, on
Lough Swilly. The fort was the biggest surprise. It was built in
1798 to guard against a French invasion and later used in WWI and WWI
to guard against other invasions. It's always amazing when you build
a fort into a rock outcropping. The day was clear and sunny and had
some wonderful views. (I'm really frustrated that I cant post
pictures of this but will do some as soon as I can.) This was just
north of Buncrana and as far as we went for the day. We were already
running late.
I
met Bebe 3 years ago when I was in Ireland and attended a concert
that she put together to support suicide prevention. The concert at
the Millenium Forum was the third time she had organized this and was
a real treat to be able to attend. There were many local talents and
Damian McGinty was home from working on the Glee Project for this and
also performed a song that Mickey Coleman had written for Bebe called
“Miss You More Than Words Can Say.”
That
chance meeting lead us to become Facebook friends and we've kept in
touch ever since, and now Bebe has been kind enough to invite us to
spend a night with her in the Bogside area of Derry. Just for a
reference for those who have been here or know of the “Free Derry”
sign. We are less than a block away and across a small side street
from the memorial to those who lost their lives here during the
troubles.
Now
I'm not just saying this to impress her, but Bebe made us a wonderful
Irish stew for dinner. And we also had some seafood chowder. While
some of the local places we have eaten have had great food, there is
nothing like a home cooked meal that comes from the heart. Add lots
of great conversation and it made for a wonderful meal.
After
dinner the chat continued as we moved to the front room and were soon
joined by wee Jenny and a some other friends of Bebe's for some music
and more drinks! Jenny, at 11, has a beautiful voice and has been
taking guitar lessons every week. It was a joy to hear her sing and
play. And Gareth, at 18, is an amazing talent vocally. He's had his
guitar for less than 2 years and has taught himself to play. I'm
sure at some point in the not so distant future we will be hearing
more about him. Later in the evening even Gareth's father sang us a
wee Elvis tune. Before the evening was over we were all singing
along. :) It was definitely a night to remember.
As
I stumbled up the stairs to bed, I have to say this Saturday was a
memorable day. Now Sunday has arrived and at some point, we will be
moving on.
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