We decided to do some of the more touristy things in Dublin this week seeing we were all tired from a long first week at school and swim class started on Sunday at one of the local schools, Castle Park!! We headed north to the town of Malahide to take a tour of the castle and gardens. Malahide became a permanent settlement from the coming of the Vikings, who landed in 795. From the 1180s, the history of the area is tied to that of the Talbot family who built and lived in the Malahide Castle.
The girls really enjoyed seeing the rooms of the children
that used to live in the castle and all their old toys. I think they found it funny that kids back
then played with the same things they enjoy playing with today. It took everything in Loralye’s being not to
touch the baby-stroller which appeared as though it would fall to pieces in a
slight wind. The porcelain baby dolls
and well-loved teddy bears were also quite intriguing. Those toys along with the “potty-chair" were
topics of conversation for the afternoon.
One of the folktales they told was about the jester who lived in the castle and eventually hung himself from the balcony where musicians used to play... There was a tiny door that he supposedly used
to use to get up to the lookout tower to watch for intruders. I wanted the girls to get a picture in front
of the door, however, they were quite disturbed by this story and the thought of a
tiny man (or his ghost) who potentially lived inside was more than a little troubling! Reluctantly, they went and stood by the door once I pinkie promised that no one was in there. ![]() |
| Lots of history, strange paintings and lots of things to break. We couldn't get out of here fast enough with these two in tow and the selfie stick swinging wildly! |
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| Much better... on the outside and back to our silly selves! |
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| Balcony where the Jester would hang out and where musicians would play during parties |
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| Yes, the Peacock was contemplating coming inside and Annelyse thought this was amazing!! |
Before leaving Malahide, the girls convinced us to take a little ride on the Toots Train. Yes, they are still very much interested in any and all forms of transportation. It was a nice little ride through the town with a charismatic and animated tour guide! He even informed us he liked the Midwest and would be traveling to Wisconsin soon. This is not typical of the Irish as it's common to hear from them that the Irish "chase the sun" since the weather here is so mild and often overcast with rain. Most trips you hear about the Irish taking to the states are to Florida or California.
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| The fierce Vikings! |
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| The other (equally fierce) Vikings! |
This tour was quite hysterical and the tour-guide really made the trip! He had all kinds of terms for people which ended with 'Celts' because, I think this is who the Vikings were always fighting. Specifically, he targeted people who looked like they were lost, in love or foreign... so pretty much the entire city of Dublin was fair game. The Duck took off and he started with some history flavored with his take, muddled with current politics and tabloid gossip. As we drove, when he spotted a "Celt" he would shout, "One, Two, Three..." and then all of us would raise our arms and make a Viking noise, which sounds pretty much like a pirate. This would scare the "Celt" half to death and they would either scream back, laugh and smile, or cower with embarrassment. He truly was an entertainer... lots of laughter on this tour!! Of course, a highlight of the tour for the girls was when the car drove right into the water and became a boat. Loralye kept asking where the wheels went and when I told her that they didn't go anywhere, they were still underneath, she was adamant that couldn't be the case. Even when we drove right out of the water, she was still insistent someone put them back on... ugh... If I am this stupid now, can you imagine how stupid I will be when she is 15?
Sunday we started swim class, which of course was a hit! The girls will surely look forward to their time in the pool each week, assuming the temperature of the pool goes up a few degrees!! The Irish seem to be much more tolerant of the cold water than we are. It's not uncommon to see them jumping off the piers at the harbor and swimming in 50 or 60 degree weather in water which is equally cold or colder.
This Sunday was also one of the local festivals in our little village, LOBSTERFEST! There were all kinds of food vendors, musicians, games for the kids, etc. There was good music, entertainers and lots of good barbecued food to be had. Burgers, shrimp, crab legs and half lobsters... YUM. The highlight for the girls were the most intricate balloon creations I have ever seen. Each of these took at least 10 minutes to make. He meticulously drew the faces on after the balloon was finished. Definitely a sight to see... people were giving him all kinds of characters to do and each time he was successful!
This Sunday was also one of the local festivals in our little village, LOBSTERFEST! There were all kinds of food vendors, musicians, games for the kids, etc. There was good music, entertainers and lots of good barbecued food to be had. Burgers, shrimp, crab legs and half lobsters... YUM. The highlight for the girls were the most intricate balloon creations I have ever seen. Each of these took at least 10 minutes to make. He meticulously drew the faces on after the balloon was finished. Definitely a sight to see... people were giving him all kinds of characters to do and each time he was successful!
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| Notice Lo is missing... She had been scared already by the lobster on stilts and pirates. She wouldn't come near this friendly lobster mascot. |
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| This guy on stilts and the pirates (not pictured) scared Lo enough that she wouldn't even take a picture with the friendly Lobsterfest mascot. |
We have been trying to take a walk most evenings, because we
can tell the seasons are starting to change and it is getting chillier each
day. One evening we walked down to Dillon
park and while the girls and I were looking for blackberries, Russ ventured out
to the rocks overlooking the water. Of
course, as soon as I took my camera out to take a picture, the girls spotted
Russ and insisted on climbing down to see him.
The series of pictures leading up the final ones that I typically post
are always entertaining. To begin,
Loralye shows me her muscles and announces “I am going to climb the mountain!” And off she goes…
And here is a nice video of Annelyse climbing...
Annelyse, decides she too is going to climb the mountain and true to her form, ensured her outfit for our excursion was totally impractical; dressed to the nines, high-heels and cardigan. Seeing that school ‘controls’ what she wears daily, we have minimized our nagging related to her clothing choices. Here she is posing… notice Russ in the background racing up the mountain to get Lo who has successfully scaled the said mountain in 1.2 seconds.
And here is a nice video of Annelyse climbing...
As I mentioned in my last post, we really do get a lot of rainbows... and yes a little rain on the side :) One evening it was raining and the girls asked if we could go for a walk... now while conditions weren't ideal, there is not a great chance you won't encounter at least a sprinkle most days. We headed up to our favorite little park and after the rain stopped, the most vivid rainbow I have ever seen appeared. It was so close we could see both where it started and stopped, which made for lots of good hypotheses from the girls on where the pot of gold was and where the Leprechauns were! Then, all of a sudden, another rainbow appeared above the first. Of course we took lots of pictures and when we were looking back through them, Loralye said... "Hey, the pot of gold must be on my head." On our walk back home, an older lady named Elizabeth stopped us and asked if we were the ones taking the pictures at the park. She asked if we could send her some and gave us her e-mail address. I couldn't help but take a picture of her and husband sitting at the harbor enjoying the fading rainbow. ![]() |
| Ms. Elizabeth |
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| Nice panoramic with the DOUBLE RAINBOW. |
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| Double Rainbow. Wow. |
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| OMG, a Double Rainbow |
My selfie-stick related rants have backfired.... Annelyse's fascination (borderline obsession) with the stupid things have only intensified and now is rubbing off on Loralye (shoot me now). Russ, being the wonderful doting father that he is, caved and bought them one... The jury's out on what kind of husband this makes him.
Remember that super-old castle I mentioned above, Malahide... the one with lots of antiques and signs that said, "keep-off", "don't touch", etc. The place where I watched little hands and feet more than the tour guide to ensure we didn't break history. Well, Russ must have been beyond impressed with this place because decided this was the perfect moment to reveal his coveted purchase to the selfie-stick junkies, mid-tour! Yes, the stupid selfie-stick made its inaugural debut in the middle of a presentation, in a room full of glass, chandeliers, floor-to-ceiling paintings, crystal figurines, antique furniture and 20 other people. Instantaneously, the "me-first" started and fighting ensued. Now, we have two girls competing for an item I completely despise, in a very confined space, with the winner waving a prized stick all over the room and the other trying to snatch it away using her best tackle move. As an FYI, the jury returned their verdict and he is lucky they oppose the death penalty here in Ireland.
Here are some of the selfies they have taken recently...
This thing will disappear shortly and I plan to blame it on the Toothfairy. Perhaps when she comes for the tooth, she will take the selfie-stick as payment for the chocolate coins Annelyse has insisted she will be bringing.
Most nights I can't wait for bedtime snuggles, yet know these are the moments and stories that will be our best memories in the years to come.
Love,
Russ, Lyndsey, the Little Stooges



























































