Ireland: Part Four

Finally we made it to Dingle. There we stayed at the Alpine Guesthouse. This was the largest bed and breakfast we stayed at. It was three stories and had chickens. It was in a good location and close to all major sights.

We checked in and headed straight to the harbor.

Soon after arriving it started raining.

So, we headed to a nearby restaurant called simply, Fresh Fish and Chips. I ordered the fish and chips, which were pretty ordinary.

That night, we followed our ears searching for good, traditional Irish music. It had started to rain and we heard males voices singing in harmony from Dingle Pub. There were two musicians singing Irish bar tunes. The male voices we heard were a group of guys in their 50s were traveling through Ireland from New York.

Out of nowhere, 50-some college students started trickling in from the rain and soon the place was packed and everyone was singing. It's one of the many things I came to love about Ireland!