Well, the day has arrived… Driving Day. It started off rough, as I had a hard time
getting back to the airport (it took much longer going to than it did coming
from) and then it took me forever to find my rental car place (it was sharing a
spot with another company). I finally got to the car lot (it was raining pretty
good by now) and I was able to get my keys. I am going to admit
that I was scared down to my brand new sandals. I was picturing driving on the
wrong side of the road, accidents, and death. Lucky for they gave me a car that
I was comfortable with (it was a KIA).
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got into the car (it took me a minute because I tried to get in on the
wrong side) and then I just sat there trying to get comfortable. Word of
advice: if you have never driven in Ireland or the UK, then get an automatic. I
was so glad that I did because I don't know how I would have managed
with a manual (trying to shift with my left hand, yeah
that was going to work). My friend Kim had served a mission in Scotland so she
and I talked about things to do to help me out. We went over road signs, round
about procedures
and what to do if I ended up on a road with no line in the middle. Everything
we went over came again to my mind and a fresh wave of panic swept over me. I
sat in the parking lot for the next 10 minutes playing with all the knobs so I
knew where everything was and taking deep breaths, in and out, trying to relax.
I had a mantra
that I started to say to myself which was "Always walk on the left
side" (for you Lady Hawk fans out there) and after a couple of fervent
prayers for safety,
I put the key in the ignition and I was off. I had a little trouble getting
out of the parking lot, but managed to see the sign to the pay way in time to
get into the correct lane and then followed the car in front of me. The really
smart think I did making my first stop 90 min into the drive. The second was to
drive primarily
on the payway.
Having the opportunity for that long of a drive on a good two lane payway to start
did wonders for my confidence. Kim had told me that people either get it or
they have trouble and I am grateful to say that I got it. It was
really fun. I had gotten a GPS and it was rubbish. It could not keep up with
me. I imagine that if I had gotten an expensive one, I would have had better
luck, but I decided to stick to the really good road map that I had gotten.
Once I got a hang of the signs, it was really easy (for the most part) to get
around. I loved the freedom of being able to stop and go as I wanted. To have
the freedom to see what I wanted and to drive when I wanted. It was a really good
way for me to see the country. This was a good rain day, but lucky for me, it
only seemed to rain while I was in the car. My first stop was the Rock of Cashel.
This fortress, turned Cathedral, was once
the seat of the overkings
of Munster. Its origins go back to the 4th or 5th centuries AD when the Eoganacht,
the descendants of Eógan Mór, first came
into power and prominence. Conall Corc
is said to be the founder of the Cashel kingship and an unusual feature
of the Cashel
kingships
that a number of its kings were also ecclesiastics. According to tradition St. Patrick
baptized the grandsons
of Conall
Corc
at Cashel.
By the later 10th century, the kings of Dál Cais,
centered around Killaloe
in Co. Clare, ousted the Eóganacht from the Cashel
kingship. Brian Boraimhe
of the Dál Cais succeeded his brother as king of Cashel
in 978 and later became the first Munster king to achieve the high kingship of Ireland
when he became king of Tara in 1002. In 1101, Muircheartach Ua Briain,
king of Cashel,
gave the Rock of Cashel
to the Church. By doing this he advanced his credentials as a church reformer
and simultaneously deprived his old enemies, the Eóganacht, of their ancient royal seat.
In 1111, Ireland was for the first time divided into territorial dioceses and
at the synod of Kells
(1152) approval arrived from Rome for four archbishoprics to be set up, at Armagh,
Cashel,
Tuam
and Dublin. This system of dioceses has remained largely unchanged to this day.

Exterior of Cormac's chapel
The cathedral is a large cruciform Gothic church without aisles built between 1230 and 1270. The cathedral was crudely fitted in between three earlier features; the round tower, Cormac's Chapel and a rock-cut well.
Tower over Crossing or Cathedral
The Irish Government currently owns the Rock of Cashel and are in the process of doing extensive repairs on the cathedral. This would have been the North Transept with the two chapels and you can see the Round Tower at the top.
South Transept with the entrance to Cormac's chapel
Because of the construction, it was hard to get to all of the highlights of this Cathedral, but here are some pictures I was able to take.
They have uncovered what they believe to be a painting of Christ on the wall.
In the interior of the cathedral there were grave sites along the walls.
The following were in the museum in the undercroft of the Hall of the Vicars Chora
Looking toward the Rock of Cashel from the rock wall. You can see the work being done.
One of the numerous Celtic High Crosses
From the wall you can see the desolate ruins of Hore Abbey, a Cistercian foundation of 1272.
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