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"In some ways, I think travel is about learning how to see, learning how to pay attention. It's an alarm clock in some ways, and it's a jumpstart to putting our senses on the setting where they're universally receptive. I think theoretically we could do that at our homes, and yet somehow, surrounded by familiarity and the routine we know too well, our eyes tend to close and we don't notice the things that are so wondrous for a visitor. But as soon as we physically start moving we awaken to the beauties around us." --Pico Iyer

The Giants Causeway - Ireland

July 6th 2008 05:45
Known in the 1700’s as the ‘Eighth Wonder of the World and attracting large volumes of international visitors, The Giants Causeway is some of the most spectacular coastline you will come across, the world over. Located in County Antrim in Northern Ireland, it has an estimated 40 000 basalt columns rising along the rugged shoreline. A walkway meanders along the top of the cliffs, giving views of the columns far below and a spectacular view across the sea ahead. A road leads down to the columns where you are able to wander the walkways and view them close up, which in Victorian times would have been lined with market stalls.


Although many ships floundered in the waters off the Giants Causeway during the centuries, perhaps the most disastrous was that of the Girona in 1588. As part of the Spanish Armada, the Girona was attempting to reach the safety of Scotland, carrying with it the crew of two previous shipwrecks, when she struck Lacada Point and sank. It is believed that over 1200 men died, including noblemen, with only 5 surviving.

They were made famous in 1694 by the Bishop of Derry, who was the first to introduce them to the world, although would have been first discovered by local inhabitants of Whitepark Bay some 10 000 years ago. With their latest discovery so began the debate on how they were formed. Some believed they had been carved by men, others by Mother Nature and still more by the legendary ‘Finn MacCool’. Legends tells the story as follows:

There are many heroic legends surrounding Finn MacCool, comparisons have been drawn between him and the legend of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table. Finn was reputed as being the leader of the Fianna, the guardians of the King of Ireland whom he formed from a rough bunch of warriors in an elite group of men who transformed under his command into the manifestation of justice and honour, they were the people's heroes. Finn's famous son whose mother was the goddess Sadb, is said to be buried in Glenaan. It is worth noting that many of the great legends of Ireland are based or linked to the north coast of Ulster, There must be some correlation between this and the fact that Whitepark Bay was where man first settled in Ireland.

However in this section we will concentrate on his role in building the Giants Causeway. The story goes thus:-
Finn a renown warrior was going about his daily duties on the north coast when one of his adversary, a Scottish giant called Benandonner started shouting and ridiculing Finn's fighting prowess. This angered Finn who lifted a lump of earth and pelted it to Scotland as a challenge to this giant. The Scottish giant retaliated with a rock back to Finn shouting that if he could get his hand on him, he would make sure that Finn would never fight again adding that unfortunately he could not swim the short distance across the Channel, so Finn would be spared that fate. Finn got enraged by this and tore large pieces from the cliffs, he worked for over a week pushing these into the ocean bed and made a sturdy causeway to Scotland, when he had finished he shouted 'Now you'll had no excuse' to come over and do your best. Fearing to lose his own reputation and pride the Scottish giant had no alternative but come over the causeway. Finn was tired, having not slept for the week he worked on the causeway and did not feel ready for fighting. He thought about how he could buy some time and recuperate to face the Scottish giant and came up with an ingenious plan. Quickly he made a large cot and disguised himself as a baby ...... and waited. The Scottish giant arrived at Finn's house shouting, 'Where is that coward MacCool', Finn's wife said the he was away but sure sit down and have a cup of tea, he'll not be long. the tea arrived with a cake in which Finn's wife had placed some stones. Benandonner took a bite and broke one of his teeth, and thought to himself, this Finn must be a tough boyo to eat cakes like this, not to be outdone, he finished off the cake and tea, breaking two more teeth in the process. He noticed the baby cot and the baby inside it and his eyes widened in fear, he thought to himself, my goodness if this is the size of the baby? What size is the Father? He reached his hand in to touch the sleeping baby, half out of curiosity and half as a sign of affection, Finn bit the tip of his finger off. Benandonner was shocked by this and thought to himself, if this is what the baby is capable of, what must the father be capable of and what could he not do! This thought terrified him, the fear got the better of him and took to his heels and ran like he had never ran before, back across the causeway to Scotland destroying it as he went. Well.....that is one version of the story, there are many more to choose from, including one of love and romance.
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Science now tells us they formed

during the early Tertiary period some 62 - 65 million years ago over a long period of igneous activity. Three lava outflows occurred known as the Lower, Middle and Upper Basaltic. Lulls occurred between the outflows as is evident in the deep inter-basaltic layer of reddish brown 'lithomarge' which is rich in clay, iron and aluminium oxides from weathering of the underlying basalt. The causeway area would have been situated in an equatorial region at that time, experiencing hot and humid conditions. This came about due to the fact that the earth's crust is floating on moving plates known as 'tectonic plates', these move slowly but over millions of years they can travel thousands of miles. The hexagonal columns of the causeway occur in the middle basalt layer, the same formations can be seen at Staffa in Scotland (Fingal's Cave) and they also occurs in the the surrounding landscape of North Antrim and in fact many other parts of the world.

The fascinating pattern that we see in the causeway stones formed as a result of rock crystallization under conditions of accelerated cooling, this usually occurs when molten lava comes into immediate contact with water, as happens today in Hawaii, the resulting fast accelerated cooling process causes cracking and results in what we see today at the causeway. For more information on volcanism please follow the link to the right where you will find references volcanic activities and their outcomes including 'column jointing' as occurs at the causeway.
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Visiting Ireland - Knock

May 14th 2008 22:01
knock


Ireland is renowned for its Catholic faith. Everywhere you go in the South you find shrines on the roadside and churches EVERYWHERE. Traditionally people would stop to pray 3 times a day - 6am, midday and 6pm - and even now some of the TV stations will have a pause in viewing for people to reflect and pray.

If religion is what you are after then Knock is the place to visit. Located in County Mayo on the West Coast of Southern Ireland, it has been visited by the Pope and Mother Theresa as well as 1.5 million pilgrims annually.

knock, apparition


During an 8 hour period on 21st August 1879 fifteen different people witnessed an apparition on the local church. The website tells the story as follows:

On the wet Thursday evening of the 21st August, 1879, at about the hour of 8 o'clock, Our Lady, St. Joseph, and St. John the Evangelist appeared in a blaze of Heavenly light at the south gable of the Church of St. John the Baptist. Behind them and a little to the left of St. John was a plain altar. On the altar was a cross and a lamb with adoring angels. The Apparition was seen by fifteen people whose ages ranged from six years to seventy-five and included men, women, teenagers and children.
The poor humble witnesses distinctly beheld the Blessed Virgin Mary clothed in white robes with a brilliant crown on her head. Over the forehead where the crown fitted the brow, she wore a beautiful full-bloom golden rose. She was in an attitude of prayer with her eyes and hands raised towards Heaven. St. Joseph stood on Our Lady's right. He was turned towards her in an attitude of respect. His robes were also white. St. John was on Our Lady's left. He was dressed in white vestments and resembled a bishop, with a small mitre. He appeared to be preaching and he held an open book in his left hand.

The witnesses watched the Apparition in pouring rain for two hours, reciting the Rosary. Although the witnesses standing before the gable were drenched, no rain fell in the direction of the gable. They felt the ground carefully with their hands and it was perfectly dry as was the gable itself.

part of the gable
Original sections of the stone church have been set into the wall of the new chapel where a depiction of the apparition looks out over the church yard. Pilgrims can be seen walking the yards, rosary beads grasped firmly in hand, repeating prayers and lost on their own world as signs point out the times for the daily Mass held in the main church.
rossary beads
The Shrine is open throughout the year, however the main Pilgrimage season is from the last Sunday in April to the Second Sunday in October. You may read here the 'TRADITIONAL STATION TO BE PERFORMED BY THE PILGRIM'.


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Visiting Irish Villages

May 12th 2008 10:59
shrammore

Next on the cards was a trip around the village where my grandmother was sent from England during the war. Shramore is located on the West Coast of Southern Ireland in County Mayo. The village is built around a valley overlooking the lakes of Shramore with a bumpy road linking each farm house to the next.

When visiting in Ireland as soon as you walk through the door to any house big cups of steaming tea and plates of sandwiches, cakes and soda bread appear at the table and the chatter begins. Naturally you have to hear about everyone who has died and photo albums are brought out to go back through the family history and their private and public lives discussed in great detail. As the sun sets so the tea is replaced by large doses of whisky or potcheen (moonshine of extremely high potency) and the stories and lapses into the local lingo become more difficult to understand.... to be shure, to be shure!

The biggest town near Shramore is Newport which is located on the banks of the Brown Oak River. In the background the famous mountain Croagh Patrick overlooks the local area and a short drive up the road to the coast leads to views of Clew Bay with its 365 islands, one for each day of the year!
clew bay


St Patrick, the patron saint of Ireland, is said to have fasted for 40 days in 441 AD on the summit of Croagh Patrick where he defeated the devil and chased all the serpents from Ireland. Each year on the last Sunday of July, known as Reek Sunday, around 25 000 pilgrims make the climb in his memory. The discovery of a tiny church, carbon dated between 430 and 890 AD, confirms pilgrim activity and is one of the oldest churches in the country.

old ruin


Clew Bay also has an interesting history. John Lennon purchased one of the 365 islands in 1967, called Dorinish, or locally as 'Beatle Island', after its famous owner. In 1970 Lennon invited Sid Rawle, known as 'King of the Hippies', to start a commune on the island where 25 hippies lived for 2 years until a fire broke out and burnt down the living areas. Lennon paid £1700 for it and it was sold by Yoko Ono for £30 000 after Lennon's death, the money being donated to an Irish orphanage.


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Tales of Ireland

April 17th 2008 21:37
Farm after boring farm left me thinking – Ireland sure ain’t all it’s cracked up to be!

Newport, Ireland
Finally reaching County Mayo, which is located in the West of Southern Ireland, my view instantly changed… quite literally. We were to visit Newport which is a quiet little village watched over by a large church on a hilltop. The road coming in winds with the curves of a gently bubbling stream, opening up as it flows through a series of arches that form the bridge connecting one part of the village to the other. A few twists and turns and we were driving next to an embankment which lined the road, hiding the view on the other side, a row of small houses lining the other.
farmhouse door

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Narita and the Airport

April 7th 2008 11:31
The bus which was to take me to the nearby Naritasan Temple in the morning, was due to arrive back 15 minutes later than the departing bus to the airport, and so another short trip passed me be. You can imagine my disgust when I arrived at the airport to see that our flight was delayed by 1 ½ hours!

Japan Airport is as interesting as they come. Very quickly I have learnt that not too many people speak English and I don’t speak much Japanese, so the best way to get along is learn to say hello, nod and smile and hope for the best


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Arriving in Japan

April 7th 2008 11:29
At the Arrivals Hall I rushed down the corridor to try and get to the hotel and squeeze in a quick trip into the city. Careening around the corner I ran head first into a large crowd of people standing at various sets of closed doors. I imagine a man at the Departure Hall talking into his walkie-talkie saying something along the lines of “Woshi naaah hi arrrigato sushi haaa”, roughly translated as “OK Flight JL874 just took off – send in another 400!” I guess they have to control the population somehow hey?

Actually it was something far less interesting – the doors opened onto the arriving shuttle which would take us to the Immigration and Exit Hall,s where we were herded like cattle through the stalls, signs announcing ‘FROM HERE ONLY 45 MINUTES” in a sickeningly cheerful font. As we reached the sign ‘FROM HERE ONLY 15 MINUTES” a customs official came bouncing around the corner like Tigger on Speed. ‘Come, come! This one open. No passengers, no passengers!’ and pointed around the corner. With the prospect of spending a few minutes less as part of the cattle group I joined a stream of others to go around the corner… down a passage, turn left, turn right, slapping and sweating and huffing and puffing with my luggage and coat, only to arrive back in pretty much the same position I had been in the previous line


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Why sleep when you have to be up at the crack of dawn, right? As we begin our reverse manoeuvre and I glance around at the other bleary eyed passengers, I see the expression on their face mirroring the tired tickings of my own thoughts as we collectively wonder why we never grabbed them while we had the chance.

Glancing out the window whilst I waited to board I noted the double deck bulge over the cockpit and allowed a few moments of jealous contemplation as I imagined sipping First Class Champagne (which I was sure had more bubbles than my economy class plonk) and a bed to sprawl across in (obviously more roomy than my little economy class box) sigh... maybe one day


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Driving around Brisbane - Melbourne

February 17th 2008 05:55
So at last we are seeing the signs for Melbourne and our journey will come to a bit of a halt as we take in the sights and sounds of this wonderful city. Melbourne has the most decorative cast iron in the world - by 1900 there were 40 foundaries making 161 different designs. It had become a very popular city, in fact by 1852 it was the most popular destination in the world for those leaving the UK, and why? GOLD! But I am getting ahead of myself a bit, let`s start at the beginning....
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Gold


Ten million years ago there was a massive amount of volcanic activity around the Melbourne area which created large lava flows. To this day the bluestone from this still forms the foundation of many of the citys streets and houses. The first evidence of human occupation in the area, was around 30 000 - 50 000 years ago and by 1800 approximately 15 000 indigenous people inhabited the land. Sadly, white settlement shortly after, destroyed about 40 000 years of history and most of these tribes along with it


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brisbane, australia, city
I love planning trips - even if it means that in the immediate future I won`t be taking said trip. I love to explore the world, learn where is where and what is what and in doing so, begin to etch in my mind all the deep valleys, flowing rivers and undulations of this wonderful planet we call home. So join me on a drive from Brisbane to Perth - let`s see what we can find along the way!

Brisbane was originally home to the indigenous clans of the Jagera and Turrbal people, who named the area 'Mian-Jin', meaning 'place shaped like a spike'. The Jagera people inhabited the areas south of the Brisbane River, whilst the Turrbal people enjoyed the north. Before white settlement, numbers said to range in the region of around 5000 people, as the land provided plenty of food and the river a reliable and adequate supply of water. All of this changed in 1823 when surveyor, General John Oxley, sailing on the ship 'Mermaid', spotted a group of people on shore at what is now known as Moreton Bay


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A smile from God

November 13th 2007 01:28
I recently got this in an email - the photo and title say it all....

sky, birds, sunset, silhouette
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Botswana is a beautiful country. Located in the southern regions of Africa, this landlocked gem is cocooned between Zimbabwe, Namibia and South Africa and is home to the famous Okavango Delta, a playground for a plethora of wildlife, birds and plant species.
botswana salt pans


There is something romantic about dusty countries. The landscape seems more unique in its desolation and arid beauty and this one certainly does not disappoint. The capital, Gaborone, lies a short hop, skip and jump over the South African border entry point and is a bustling city made up of thousands of people who scour its streets in search of work, to look after their families who normally live in the surrounding rural areas. Busy markets line the streets, stalls filled with an array of clothes, colourful food and shouting voices that beckon to you, whilst noisy chickens cluck loudly from their cages and the odd tethered goat bleets its melancholy tune as it scratches at the dirt for a morsel of food


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Nature shots

November 1st 2007 00:49
Again just transferring some photos - nature shots this time...

leaves

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Happy Birthday Australian Traveller

October 17th 2007 22:29
May your paths in life be in the right direction!


~chuckle~ I admit I find it weird wishing my blog a happy birthday - I tend to not dwell too much on birthdays in reality.... however


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