September1999 : Jimmy, Jim and Sue
attended the Reidy Family Reunion in Tralee
Ireland . We had a wonerful
time in the Emerald Isle. The Homecoming was a
terriffic success even though several family
members from theStates were delayed due to the
Hurricane off the East Coast of the US.
We attended a Dinner Reception, were
provided with a guided, and narrated bus tour of
sites that were very special to the family. such as
the church that my grandparents were
married/christened , resting places of ancestors,
and the current homes of realitives.
This was so beyond expectations that it
is difficult to express how warmly we were
recieved and the enormoous hospitality that was
shown to us! It was as if the voyage to the States
of those teenagers in the early 1900s never took
place.
The Reidy Reunion was also an opportunity
for those in the States who have never
been gathered together to meet and rejoice in the
land of our grandparents.
Sue and I and Jimmy arrived in England befor
the Reunion on the 12th of September, rented a
CX Citroen from a private citizen and left London
for the countryside of Bath UK, we stayed a a
great Bed and Breakfast named The Poplar Farm.
We ate at the local tavern (Wheatshaft), saw wher
the Romans erected the bathworks, ventured to
the countryside where we visited a prehistoric
stone ring site in the middle of the village of
Avebury, and toured the surrounding area near
Marbroughol where the White Horses are carved
into the white chalk of the hillsides.
After three days in the Bath area we
headed north toward Glouchester, for the largest
stained glass window in England. When we
arrivied we did not see directions toward the
Cathedral but went downtown and found the local
church with the highest spire in view. This was
next to the Glochester Folk Museum. We went
inside the museum and stated that we wished to
see the church. not knowing it was the wrong one.
They were very gracious and told us that the
church was under renovation and that it was not
open to the public.. We told them that was too bad
but since we were from the States and had come
all the way to see theChurch, they would give us a
special tour when the gal with the keys returned
from lunch.
So we toured this church with our guide who
then mentioned that most people come to see the
Grande Cathederal down the street! So without
mentioneing that that was our original intention
we finshed our tour,thanked our hostess and
quitely went up the strteet to the Glochester
Cathederal, which has the largest Stained glass
windw in england. It was truly massive and a tour
guide that we hired at the entrance took us thru
about a two hour tour. It was grand.
That Church had been occupied since early
Cristianity came to England and played a part in
English History by their willingness to recieve a
murdered King's body for burial after the orders
from the ascending Monarch to kill him.
We then went on to catch the night ferrie from
Swansee UK to Cork Ireland. We had never
experienced a ferrie of such grand p[orportions. It
had several Dinning roome, Lounges,
Entertainment stages and room for about eight
lanes of vechicles in 100 yards below deck.
We passed the evening in the
dinning room and watched as the English seaside
turned into the Irish Sea. Our berth were as small
as a sailors with a combination shower/bathroom.
We woke up to the entry into Cork Ireland, then
on to the Blarney Castle, kissing of the Blarney
Stone then on to Killarney where we did some
shoping before arriving in the Tralee area to get
ready for the Reunion as mentioned above.
As the Reunion broke up on Monday we stared
in the area one more day. We visited Iliam's toy
store and then , Sue I and Jimmy headed to the
Dingle Penesula where we were met by sheep
("SHEPS") and sherpherds along the way. This
was also ner the pottery business of Clayton
Reidy, but we did not know this at the time.
Soon it was time to continue away from Tralee
and toward Dunratty Castle and Folk Museum.
This was also greatly informative with a
reconstructed village and estate that allowed the
visitor (us) to see the Irish homelife, including
cooking, furnishings, thatch roof construction,
along with a refurbished castle all in one stop! It
really was not touristy, and there were groups of
school childrenwith their teachers on tour.
From there it was across Ireland to the East
coast,north of Dulin to a prehistoric site which were
spectular to us, and must have been equally
awesome to those people in prehistory. (5000yrs).
New Grange and the near by Lough Diggings
are excavation works in progress. Considered
World Heritage sites, they are recognized for their
impressive construction, massive earth building
technology and their historic revelance to our
current presence on this earth.
We stayed again at a wonderful B and B.
From the ferrie docks south of Dublin we again
crossed over to Egland, where we visited the City
of York. What a great town, With its outdoor
resturants and quaint shops, it was a taste of
what New England was at its Colonial heyday.. It
was then about time to leave England but not
before a tour aboard an open-air bus, a cruise on
the Thames to see the British Parlient, the Tower
of London and hear the chimes of Big Ben. We
traveled on the Tube from our location in the
suburbs and also from our hotel on the south side
of London.
With that accomplished it was time for
a mad dash to the White cliffs at Dover to change
cars etc and head for France for the final leg of this
oddesy.
When we got to Dover (5pm Fridayt) the
rental car office was closed until Monday, so we
had to take the RHD car to LHD France and try to
straghten things out later.
When we got to France, we decided to avoid
the big city traffic of Paris with a RHD car, and take
the countryside rural setting of our friend OLaf
Veldamaat in Heeten Holland
So off we went in that direction with only the
broadest of maps . The European Map in our AAA
guide pictured Holland on the Atlantic Coast, north
of Belgium, so like Peter Pan and Captain Kirk we
took the second star to the right and went straight
on till morning.
We started to look for lodging that nite
about midnight and gave up about three A.M
when we decided to sleep in the car on a quiet
street. It was OK. We awoke, purchased a good
map of Holland and Belgium and drove to Heeten.
After geting cash from the village bank
machine we opened the local resturant to wait for
a decent time to phone on a Sunday Morning. We
mentioned to the son of the innskeeper that we
were in Heeten to vist Olaf. He knew him, made
the call and as we ate breakfast at the resturant (A
rather unuasual occurance in Holland).
Olaf arrived and we had a very relaxing day of
bicycling the Dutch countryside, riding in Olaf's
2CV, and visiting the historic Village of Reteeon,
and its museum.
As the evening approached it was time to head
south toward our final European Adventure:
PARIS.
Before reaching Paris Sue fell in a Noretel bath tub and injured her back. Sue and I went to the local Emergency Room at the request of the Hotel. The exam and x-ray were negative for severe inguryso we continued on.The differences in health insurance policies between Europe and USA resulted in weeks of confussion.
Paris was as close to "Life on Another Planet" as i will probable ever experience. We want more. We arrived with our RHD Rental Car and returned it to Noris Norts Train Station and stayed at a 5Star Hotel across the street. The RockBand Moby was also ther. Chocolats on the pillows, a balcony, a view, a steep price. The next day ,
We stayed on Rue Cler at the hotel Leveque out of Rick Steves Paris. It was great. The walking distanc to THE Tower was perfect. We saw the sites via the Metro and walking. We tried to drive the Renault in town and it was so much fun that we parked the car and left it till leaving for the airport. All tjhe French people we encontered were gracious and helpful, excrept the one that pickpocketed me on the Metro. We had purchased a pack of tokens for use. I had given one each to Jimmy and Sue. When the token was voided I reached into my front Zippered Pocket, opened the wallet for more passes, then placed the wallet in my back pocet like I have done 10 million times before. I can only recall a mild bump on the Metro when it must have occured. Anyway this was the day before leaving for home, and since we were shoping for Art, I had the most cash on me than at any other time on the trip. We went to the Poilce station. They were helful. When a new cop would enter the office he wold kiss his coworkers. This is very unuasual for a North Americian to witness. Anyway we later discovered that not only is the Metro Netorious for pickpockets but this was the worst station (Invaldes) for such activity. We canceled al the credit cards and such. After arriving home we "recovered" the wallet from the Americian Services branch of the Embassy after it was found with the credit cards etc intact and only the currency removed at a stationonthe Metro!!
Paris is truely the romantic capital of the world (as far as I"ve seen) Rome is probably up there too. But I hve ot been to Rome. We saw the DeShaye Meseum and other sites. We loved it!
We departed France from DeGault Airport, which is a people moving wonder. We saw the armed French Millitary which was so different that security in the USA. We also got to see the Concord take off. What a wonder. Arrived home and plan to return when possible.
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