The Cliffs of Moher are iconic and wild. They are windswept and amazing with a sense of fear and magnificence that reminds us that Mother Nature if greater than us. Ireland and the sea are deeply connected. Her history with the sea both brings life and so often has taken it away. If you sit quietly, among the crowds here at the Cliffs, you can listen to the ocean tell Ireland’s story. It helps make me understand why the Irish have such a way with words and music. So many places like this serve as artistic inspiration.
My nephew really enjoyed running around up and down the stairs while the rest of us caught our breath. 😉
A view of O’Brien Castle. The first time I was here it was a gift shop. Now they make you pay a small amount to walk to the top for a superb view. I wouldn’t recommend it though because it is hard to see over the large bricks. Also, my brother and I were able to go out on that platform you can see below in this photo and dangle our feet at one time. Now a fence prevents you from doing so probably keeping people far safer than when I first visited.
Puffins roost here but one needs binoculars to see them.
The amazing new visitor’s center beautifully tucked in to the mountain. I was relieved to see that it doesn’t stick out like a sore thumb and is more like a hobbit visitor’s center.
Has been playing music for visitor’s for some time.
Impressive wood work worthy of a snap.