Locals

  I’m supposed to talk to all of you about the locals that I have met thus far. And let me tell you—I have met some characters. Okay, most of the people I’ve met have been characters.  I will say this though—all of the people that I have met have been nothing but nice, polite, and genuine. The people here have graciously accepted me into their culture and have taught me more about Ireland and its people than I could have ever learned out of a book. They have let me experience so much more than I ever thought I could here. I love Ireland and I love it so much because of the people here and the lives they lead. They are a hard working bunch who go out of their way to help other people. They welcome people and show them the ropes even if they don’t know them from Adam. I met a taxi driver who brought me back to Park Lodge and he talked to me and taught me Irish during our 25 minute car ride. Joe, the owner at Freeney’s Bar, let me get behind the bar pour a pint of Guinness for a customer. Hutch and Brendan, friends of mine, sat me down and explained hurling to me—the American girl who knew literally nothing about any Gaelic sport. JP helps me with anything I could even need help with. Geraldine knows her way around the kitchen and I can’t wait to utilize what she’s shown me. The people I have surrounded myself with want me to experience Ireland just as much I do. Ireland is my new favorite place in the world and I can honestly say that it wouldn’t and couldn’t be without the people that I’ve met along the way. Everyone here asks, “What’s the craic?” The craic is the people; they are what make Ireland Ireland.  And there’s no way I could ever thank them enough for what they’ve given me—a new perspective on life, on the world, and myself.