Another email received - this one about the presence of sheep in photos of megalithic sites.
Great photos!
And, if you check out this link, you'll see a photo I took (though no sheep in this one). :)
Showing posts with label Ireland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ireland. Show all posts
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Saturday, May 23, 2009
New Project: Seamus! ... and a Completed Project: Irish Flag Blanket
He arrived safe and sound (though mildly dirty and a bit discombobulated) on Friday afternoon. Sean and I had a wonderful time with him all day yesterday as he learned about his new home. He did a great job - with a few accidents here and there - but a lot of times he did his business on the wee-wee pads like a good boy. He is an affectionate little guy with a lot of spunk. Want to see him in action? I've set up a YouTube channel, The Crocheting Commuter, to show the videos. The channel has my blog name and my blog is about knitting and crocheting but the videos are about Seamus. Oh well. It works.
Here's his first video (you can check out the channel for more):
I thought I'd also share this Washington Post article which talks about getting a new dog and how it can affect the family. It's true - because I got up at 7:30 this morning (instead of sleeping in like so many Saturdays before) and I don't feel like I missed out on the sleep. I got to enjoy the morning sunshine with Seamus and play with him afterward. Now I'm enjoying his company as he sleeps by my feet and I'm typing away on the computer. All before 10 am - and I'm loving it. What did I ever do without this little guy?
I'm also happy to report that he loves his little Irish flag blanket, made to celebrate his Irish ancestry (from the human side, not the Yorkie or Maltese sides). Here are a couple of photos of him with it - one awake and one passed out.
I've got all the details on Ravelry, except the finished size. I haven't had a chance to pull it away from him to measure it.
So far, the craft room has been off limits to him so he doesn't attack the yarn. I'm hoping in the next few days to let him check it out. Keep your fingers crossed that he's a lover of yarn and not a destroyer of yarn. :)
Here's his first video (you can check out the channel for more):
I thought I'd also share this Washington Post article which talks about getting a new dog and how it can affect the family. It's true - because I got up at 7:30 this morning (instead of sleeping in like so many Saturdays before) and I don't feel like I missed out on the sleep. I got to enjoy the morning sunshine with Seamus and play with him afterward. Now I'm enjoying his company as he sleeps by my feet and I'm typing away on the computer. All before 10 am - and I'm loving it. What did I ever do without this little guy?
I'm also happy to report that he loves his little Irish flag blanket, made to celebrate his Irish ancestry (from the human side, not the Yorkie or Maltese sides). Here are a couple of photos of him with it - one awake and one passed out.
I've got all the details on Ravelry, except the finished size. I haven't had a chance to pull it away from him to measure it.
So far, the craft room has been off limits to him so he doesn't attack the yarn. I'm hoping in the next few days to let him check it out. Keep your fingers crossed that he's a lover of yarn and not a destroyer of yarn. :)
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Tales of Ireland - Part 3
After a lovely time in Blarney, we left for Waterford around 1:00 pm. No photos to share of the drive there because there was no scenery to speak of. The fog from the rain made the trip less than scenic, which was a shame as the drive involved many roads right near the coast. Oh well.
We made it in time for the last tour of the day at the Waterford Crystal Factory.
Sean and I had received a set of toasting glasses as part of our wedding reception package and his Mom gave us a set of signed candlestick holders as a wedding gift. But to be totally honest - I didn't really "get" the whole crystal thing. Yeah, it's pretty but why is it so expensive? After the tour at the factory, I now have an entirely new appreciation for Waterford crystal.
We had an excellent tour guide named Thomas. We were taken through the actually factory where artisans were hard at work creating pieces. First, molds are made in either cast iron or wood. Then the items are blown BY HAND into the molds. Here's a photo of one of the blown pieces.
See the heat of the crystal? Amazing! After the crystal is cooled, it is scored to cut off the top (where the crystal met the end of the pipe). Then it is sent off to be carved - BY HAND.
Yep - there's just this spinning saw and this guy cutting the patterns. No computers to measure the depth of the cuts - all by hand and most of it by memory (sometimes guidelines are drawn).
But then there were these guys. I was absolutely astounded at what they did. They work on adding handles to Lismore pitchers. Unlike other items, the handles for this pitcher are added after the carving is done. This, like the rest of the pitcher is done by hand. But this was amazing to watch....
The guy on the left drips the hot crystal onto the pitcher and the other guy uses a tool to make ti the perfect shape. Consistent time and time again. AMAZING!
And how these guys are paid is by how many pieces make it through quality control. If the piece is cut wrong or the shape is off or it doesn't meet specification, no money. That is the ultimate motivator for good product. It takes years to learn the trade and become a crystal blower, cutter or handle maker.
Beyond those amazing skills are the staff members who make special carvings for trophies and commissioned pieces. Here's just a sample of some of their work.
Unlike the other employees, they get paid a salary because some of these commissioned pieces can take months to complete.
See why I have a new appreciation for Waterford? Sean and I bought two tumblers in our pattern - at a great price, too - and will even have them signed. I'm worried about some rumors I've heard that Waterford may close since people don't tend to by crystal during a recession. That and the formal china, silver and crystal doesn't grace the wedding registries of many modern couples who choose more affordable items instead. It would be such a shame for Waterford to close. They are true artisans and to lose their skill would be tragic.
That evening, we stayed in Kilkenny, arriving too late to really see much of the town we did find a way to check out a few pubs. The next day we hit the road again, this time for Newgrange.
More amazing craftsmanship - and this tomb was created before the pyramids in Gaza and the inner tomb has been watertight since then...without any kind of mortar! Just rocks laid on rocks laid on rocks.
Mother Nature was also feeling crafty - she created this gorgeous rainbow as we emerged from the tour of the tomb.
We then drove to Dublin to spend two wonderful nights at the Shelbourne. It is quite possibly the best hotel I have ever stayed in.
While in Dublin, I didn't find much in the way of yarn shops (none, in fact) but I did find a bit of craftiness in the last spot I would have thought to look for it.
We went to Kilmainham Gaol (pronounced 'jail'). The following is taken from Wikipedia on the subject: First built in 1796, it played an important part in Irish history, as many leaders of Irish rebellions were imprisoned and some executed in the jail. The leaders of the 1916 Easter Rising were held and executed there. There was no segregation of prisoners; men, women and children were incarcerated up to 5 in each cell. The jail was more for political and social crimes than basic thefts (though those criminals were also housed there).
The entire jail closed in 1924 but was reopened as a museum in the mid 1980's. Here's a photo from the last addition to the jail. This particular part of the jail has been featured in movies such as "Michael Collins" and "In the Name of the Father".
In addition to the tour, Sean and I walked around the museum exhibits. There were artifacts of all kinds - letters sent and journals kept by prisoners, posters about the Easter uprising, photos and drawings from the different time periods ... then this caught my eye. Yes - a crocheted blouse made by a 17-year-old prisoner! Quite a cute pattern, I think.
We spent the evening in Dublin on a literary pub crawl which was excellent. But before we knew it, it was time to pack up the suitcases and get ready to head home. It was then when I realized I hadn't done a stitch of the blanket I wanted to work on while in Ireland. I quickly pulled out the skein of green and the size J crochet hook and made 10 chain stitches. Started in Ireland - it counts. (More on that project in another post.)
It was a wonderful trip to Ireland - for crafty and non-crafty reasons alike. Sean had such a good time that he's already planning a return trip, if possible this year. (He's quite the optimist.) I hope all have enjoyed these three posts about the trip...maybe there will be some more later this year after trip number 2! :)
We made it in time for the last tour of the day at the Waterford Crystal Factory.
Sean and I had received a set of toasting glasses as part of our wedding reception package and his Mom gave us a set of signed candlestick holders as a wedding gift. But to be totally honest - I didn't really "get" the whole crystal thing. Yeah, it's pretty but why is it so expensive? After the tour at the factory, I now have an entirely new appreciation for Waterford crystal.
We had an excellent tour guide named Thomas. We were taken through the actually factory where artisans were hard at work creating pieces. First, molds are made in either cast iron or wood. Then the items are blown BY HAND into the molds. Here's a photo of one of the blown pieces.
See the heat of the crystal? Amazing! After the crystal is cooled, it is scored to cut off the top (where the crystal met the end of the pipe). Then it is sent off to be carved - BY HAND.
Yep - there's just this spinning saw and this guy cutting the patterns. No computers to measure the depth of the cuts - all by hand and most of it by memory (sometimes guidelines are drawn).
But then there were these guys. I was absolutely astounded at what they did. They work on adding handles to Lismore pitchers. Unlike other items, the handles for this pitcher are added after the carving is done. This, like the rest of the pitcher is done by hand. But this was amazing to watch....
The guy on the left drips the hot crystal onto the pitcher and the other guy uses a tool to make ti the perfect shape. Consistent time and time again. AMAZING!
And how these guys are paid is by how many pieces make it through quality control. If the piece is cut wrong or the shape is off or it doesn't meet specification, no money. That is the ultimate motivator for good product. It takes years to learn the trade and become a crystal blower, cutter or handle maker.
Beyond those amazing skills are the staff members who make special carvings for trophies and commissioned pieces. Here's just a sample of some of their work.
Unlike the other employees, they get paid a salary because some of these commissioned pieces can take months to complete.
See why I have a new appreciation for Waterford? Sean and I bought two tumblers in our pattern - at a great price, too - and will even have them signed. I'm worried about some rumors I've heard that Waterford may close since people don't tend to by crystal during a recession. That and the formal china, silver and crystal doesn't grace the wedding registries of many modern couples who choose more affordable items instead. It would be such a shame for Waterford to close. They are true artisans and to lose their skill would be tragic.
That evening, we stayed in Kilkenny, arriving too late to really see much of the town we did find a way to check out a few pubs. The next day we hit the road again, this time for Newgrange.
More amazing craftsmanship - and this tomb was created before the pyramids in Gaza and the inner tomb has been watertight since then...without any kind of mortar! Just rocks laid on rocks laid on rocks.
Mother Nature was also feeling crafty - she created this gorgeous rainbow as we emerged from the tour of the tomb.
We then drove to Dublin to spend two wonderful nights at the Shelbourne. It is quite possibly the best hotel I have ever stayed in.
While in Dublin, I didn't find much in the way of yarn shops (none, in fact) but I did find a bit of craftiness in the last spot I would have thought to look for it.
We went to Kilmainham Gaol (pronounced 'jail'). The following is taken from Wikipedia on the subject: First built in 1796, it played an important part in Irish history, as many leaders of Irish rebellions were imprisoned and some executed in the jail. The leaders of the 1916 Easter Rising were held and executed there. There was no segregation of prisoners; men, women and children were incarcerated up to 5 in each cell. The jail was more for political and social crimes than basic thefts (though those criminals were also housed there).
The entire jail closed in 1924 but was reopened as a museum in the mid 1980's. Here's a photo from the last addition to the jail. This particular part of the jail has been featured in movies such as "Michael Collins" and "In the Name of the Father".
In addition to the tour, Sean and I walked around the museum exhibits. There were artifacts of all kinds - letters sent and journals kept by prisoners, posters about the Easter uprising, photos and drawings from the different time periods ... then this caught my eye. Yes - a crocheted blouse made by a 17-year-old prisoner! Quite a cute pattern, I think.
We spent the evening in Dublin on a literary pub crawl which was excellent. But before we knew it, it was time to pack up the suitcases and get ready to head home. It was then when I realized I hadn't done a stitch of the blanket I wanted to work on while in Ireland. I quickly pulled out the skein of green and the size J crochet hook and made 10 chain stitches. Started in Ireland - it counts. (More on that project in another post.)
It was a wonderful trip to Ireland - for crafty and non-crafty reasons alike. Sean had such a good time that he's already planning a return trip, if possible this year. (He's quite the optimist.) I hope all have enjoyed these three posts about the trip...maybe there will be some more later this year after trip number 2! :)
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Tales of Ireland - Part 2
The story continues...
Though the weather was gloomy and icy on Wednesday morning, the knowledge that a new US President was in office made it just a bit brighter outside. There was also the anticipation of getting to finally meet Jo from Celtic Memory Yarns. (If you haven't checked it out before, be sure to. It's a wonderful read!)
Jo was nice enough to take some time out of her very busy schedule and meet Sean and me at Blarney Castle in the morning. Because of the weather (spitting, icy rain - quite nasty really) we instead made our way over to Blarney Woollen Mills.
Side note before you get your hopes up - Blarney Woollen Mills is NOTHING like Kerry Woollen Mills. It is really more of a big department store full of woven wool garments, furniture, housewares, jewelry, and a wide, wide array of tourist type things (from Guinness to Waterford to 10 Euro t-shirts). If you're visiting Blarney, this is a fantastic place to buy all your knick knacks and thus maximize your VAT refund.
But back to the visit - We made our way upstairs to see what kind of yarn was around and, as Jo had warned me, Ireland has just not caught onto the yarn/knitting/crocheting craze as America has. It was actually quite sad, too, that a woollen mill wouldn't have much of a selection. Here's what was on display:
As you can see, close to empty shelves. That bit of colored yarn on the right is not even Irish. It's just mass produced yarn sold under an Irish company name. Disappointing and not even worth the purchase. There was also a table of large cones of undyed wool. Sadly those, too, were not worth the purchase.
One other item near the yarn display was this gigantic loom. Too bad it was really only for show. The yarn threaded on the loom was a bit dusty and out of place. I'm sure that back in the day, it was a wonderful loom that made beautiful things.
But not to fear - it was still worth the trip! Though it was a quick visit, it was so wonderful to meet you, Jo! If I ever get around to saving enough money to move to Ireland and open my own yarn shop, we'd have to get together more often. And if you're ever in the DC/Baltimore Maryland, it will be my turn to show you the sights. Plenty of local yarn stores to investigate in addition to the memorials and museums.
And not only was Jo generous with her time, she was so very, very generous with her gift of yarn. Three beautiful skeins of boucle and, to my absolute delight and amazement, a gorgeous skein of authentic, Celtic Memory hand-dyed sock yarn!
Here's a close up of the sock yarn. It's 50% superwash merino, 50% tencel and the photo does not do justice to the luscious greens of this skein of Sunlit Moss.
Jo - seriously - thank you so much!
I should note that I did bring a skein of yarn for Jo. I brought her the sister skein of the yarn that was the BUBBLES bubbles wrap. I know that in her capable and caring hands, that skein is destined for greatness.
After our quick visit, Jo was off to work and Sean and I walked around the store. A stated before, the yarn wasn't worth buying but I did get 2 sets of the big wooden needles. For just 5 Euro, I got a pair of 13 and 15. Even if I never use them, they look cool.
I also had to take a photo of this for you to show you the fun display of fabulous sheep-themed stuff. I know you're shocked that I only came home with the Wacky Woollies pencil case.
I did get something else - and while I hate to ruin the surprise, I can't help but share of photo of my other purchase. Girls - here is this year's MS&W favor! One for each of you!
There's something about knitting/crocheting and wine that just goes together so well. :)
Stay tuned - Part 3 of Tales from Ireland is in the works...
Though the weather was gloomy and icy on Wednesday morning, the knowledge that a new US President was in office made it just a bit brighter outside. There was also the anticipation of getting to finally meet Jo from Celtic Memory Yarns. (If you haven't checked it out before, be sure to. It's a wonderful read!)
Jo was nice enough to take some time out of her very busy schedule and meet Sean and me at Blarney Castle in the morning. Because of the weather (spitting, icy rain - quite nasty really) we instead made our way over to Blarney Woollen Mills.
Side note before you get your hopes up - Blarney Woollen Mills is NOTHING like Kerry Woollen Mills. It is really more of a big department store full of woven wool garments, furniture, housewares, jewelry, and a wide, wide array of tourist type things (from Guinness to Waterford to 10 Euro t-shirts). If you're visiting Blarney, this is a fantastic place to buy all your knick knacks and thus maximize your VAT refund.
But back to the visit - We made our way upstairs to see what kind of yarn was around and, as Jo had warned me, Ireland has just not caught onto the yarn/knitting/crocheting craze as America has. It was actually quite sad, too, that a woollen mill wouldn't have much of a selection. Here's what was on display:
As you can see, close to empty shelves. That bit of colored yarn on the right is not even Irish. It's just mass produced yarn sold under an Irish company name. Disappointing and not even worth the purchase. There was also a table of large cones of undyed wool. Sadly those, too, were not worth the purchase.
One other item near the yarn display was this gigantic loom. Too bad it was really only for show. The yarn threaded on the loom was a bit dusty and out of place. I'm sure that back in the day, it was a wonderful loom that made beautiful things.
But not to fear - it was still worth the trip! Though it was a quick visit, it was so wonderful to meet you, Jo! If I ever get around to saving enough money to move to Ireland and open my own yarn shop, we'd have to get together more often. And if you're ever in the DC/Baltimore Maryland, it will be my turn to show you the sights. Plenty of local yarn stores to investigate in addition to the memorials and museums.
And not only was Jo generous with her time, she was so very, very generous with her gift of yarn. Three beautiful skeins of boucle and, to my absolute delight and amazement, a gorgeous skein of authentic, Celtic Memory hand-dyed sock yarn!
Here's a close up of the sock yarn. It's 50% superwash merino, 50% tencel and the photo does not do justice to the luscious greens of this skein of Sunlit Moss.
Jo - seriously - thank you so much!
I should note that I did bring a skein of yarn for Jo. I brought her the sister skein of the yarn that was the BUBBLES bubbles wrap. I know that in her capable and caring hands, that skein is destined for greatness.
After our quick visit, Jo was off to work and Sean and I walked around the store. A stated before, the yarn wasn't worth buying but I did get 2 sets of the big wooden needles. For just 5 Euro, I got a pair of 13 and 15. Even if I never use them, they look cool.
I also had to take a photo of this for you to show you the fun display of fabulous sheep-themed stuff. I know you're shocked that I only came home with the Wacky Woollies pencil case.
I did get something else - and while I hate to ruin the surprise, I can't help but share of photo of my other purchase. Girls - here is this year's MS&W favor! One for each of you!
There's something about knitting/crocheting and wine that just goes together so well. :)
Stay tuned - Part 3 of Tales from Ireland is in the works...
Sunday, February 1, 2009
Tales of Ireland - Part 1
Ireland was - in one word - FANTASTIC. A week just wasn't enough for vacation, though Sean and I did our best to cram sights and fun into every minute we spent on the Emerald Isle.
While I took a ton of photos and had many great adventures throughout the country, I'll limit my discussion of it here on the blog to that which was relevant to craftiness.
We arrived at Shannon airport on Sunday, January 18. Due to the weather (rain and ice) we traded in the trip to the Cliffs of Mohr and instead went to Bunratty Castle and Folk Park.
It was here that I had my first encounter with craftiness in Ireland. Inside one of the castle rooms was a swift and spinning wheel.
I do wonder if these items were original to the castle or not. Regardless, it was fun to see them be on display in the castle.
I made my first craft related purchase of the trip in the Bunratty Castle gift store. The shop was full of the usual tourist-type fare but I was immediately drawn to the display of colorful sheep. I just had to have this.
Why would I want a pencil case, you may be asking yourself. I didn't see a pencil case, I saw it's true potential. Behold! The best crochet hook case ever!
Later that evening, with the excitement of my new crochet hook case in my head, I had hoped to get started on my next crochet project. But the jet lag was rearing it's ugly head. In the hopes of getting some much needed caffeine into my system, I opted to enjoy a cup of coffee and read the local paper.
On Monday, we jumped in the car and headed down to Killarney. It was here that we encountered our first real snowfall for the year.
The roads were even worse when we made our way from Killarney to Midleton on Tuesday. The locals said it was the worse winter weather in decades. Weren't we so lucky to get to experience it?
But I'm jumping ahead...
When we got to Killarney, we drove onto the grounds of the Europe Hotel for a glimpse of the lake up close.
Right across the roadway from this scenic view of the lake was a field full of sheep. This one sheep was right near the fence so I walked up to take a photo. He quickly ran away with a quick bleat of annoyance. I then waited with my camera pointed on him. He refused to look at me. "C'mon, little guy," I nudged. He did eventually humor me.
Next stop was the Kerry Woollen Mills. Hidden from the main roads, I was so very excited to have not encountered any big vehicles on our drive to the mill. The mill has been in business for over 200 years.
Sadly, this was the only photo I took while at the mill. I know - BAD, SAM! But I was just so preoccupied with the contents of the little mill store that I completely forgot to photograph the interior. I hope my description will suffice.
We walked into the courtyard and were met by the friendliest little feline. He or she was black and white and had this pathetic little meow that you could barely hear. It was as though s/he had a sore throat and could not muster more than a scratchy hello. S/he made his way over and was delighted when I extended my hand. Such a nuzzler, that one. I haven't been a cat person in a number of years but this little guy/girl was just too cute.
The little cat followed us into the one room store of the mill. It was a long room filled with lots of sweaters in numerous colors, piles of woven blankets and a significant number of shelves filled with yarn. The room smelled of wool - clean, not dirty - but definitely "sheepy". It was modest and lovely in the presentation of goods. No fancy lighting or slick signs. The prices and descriptions were hand written on bright paper. The shelves were filled with some sort of logic if only to separate the sweaters from the blankets. There were also kilts and hats for sale as well as some sheep knick-knacks. It was truly charming. While the young girl who was working there needed some significant training in customer service, the little cat continued to be our tour guide. S/he weaved between my feet as I looked through sweaters for the right size and color. S/he followed us from section to section as we wove our way through the store. S/he was the perfect little tour guide and made us feel quite welcome in the store, even when the human employee did not.
We bought Sean's Mom a hand-knitted, 100% wool, traditional Irish sweater for her birthday.
I bought myself a sweater - though not hand knit and with a blend of cotton. It is the best sweater I've ever owned. So warm and comfy, a perfect shade of green, and it smells like real wool. Which it is. But you know what I mean.
You'll also see my other acquisition from Kerry Woollen Mills. Some fabulous green Aran wool yarn.
I still need to decide what I'll actually make with this fabulous yarn. But if it just stays as a skein of souvenir yarn, that will be cool, too.
Later that day, we made our way over to the Muckross House. Sadly, we arrived too late to get a tour of the interior of the house (guided tours only) but we did get to walk around the exterior. As you can see, the rain was unrelenting.
To escape the rain, we went into the gift shop. It had the usual tourist-type selection. I was excited to see a display of mugs, each one displaying a particular hobby. From gardening to sewing, painting to birdwatching but not a mug for knitting or crocheting. I would have spent a few Euros if they were there. Combining my love of coffee with my love of crocheting and knitting is an easy sell for me.
Adjacent to the gift shop was the Mucros Weaving Studio. There was a large loom in the middle of the room and a few work tables around the periphery.
I looked around the room at the garments and scarves for sale. I was not impressed at all. The designs were too simple and the color selections were boring. The yarn used was unimpressive. It all seemed to be synthetic and cheap. Did I mention how freakin' expensive everything was? There was nothing I found impressive in the shop at all. (Seriously - Queen - you need to sell your woven scarves. You could make a fortune!) Needless to say, I didn't buy anything.
After a wonderful night enjoying authentic Irish music in Killarney, Sean and I made the trip to Midleton to the Jameson Distillery. We then made the trip up to Blarney where we spent the evening at Muskerry Arms where we watched the end of an error as President Obama was sworn into office. It was a wonderful evening!
Stay tuned - Part 2 of Tales from Ireland will be posted soon!
While I took a ton of photos and had many great adventures throughout the country, I'll limit my discussion of it here on the blog to that which was relevant to craftiness.
We arrived at Shannon airport on Sunday, January 18. Due to the weather (rain and ice) we traded in the trip to the Cliffs of Mohr and instead went to Bunratty Castle and Folk Park.
It was here that I had my first encounter with craftiness in Ireland. Inside one of the castle rooms was a swift and spinning wheel.
I do wonder if these items were original to the castle or not. Regardless, it was fun to see them be on display in the castle.
I made my first craft related purchase of the trip in the Bunratty Castle gift store. The shop was full of the usual tourist-type fare but I was immediately drawn to the display of colorful sheep. I just had to have this.
Why would I want a pencil case, you may be asking yourself. I didn't see a pencil case, I saw it's true potential. Behold! The best crochet hook case ever!
Later that evening, with the excitement of my new crochet hook case in my head, I had hoped to get started on my next crochet project. But the jet lag was rearing it's ugly head. In the hopes of getting some much needed caffeine into my system, I opted to enjoy a cup of coffee and read the local paper.
On Monday, we jumped in the car and headed down to Killarney. It was here that we encountered our first real snowfall for the year.
The roads were even worse when we made our way from Killarney to Midleton on Tuesday. The locals said it was the worse winter weather in decades. Weren't we so lucky to get to experience it?
But I'm jumping ahead...
When we got to Killarney, we drove onto the grounds of the Europe Hotel for a glimpse of the lake up close.
Right across the roadway from this scenic view of the lake was a field full of sheep. This one sheep was right near the fence so I walked up to take a photo. He quickly ran away with a quick bleat of annoyance. I then waited with my camera pointed on him. He refused to look at me. "C'mon, little guy," I nudged. He did eventually humor me.
Next stop was the Kerry Woollen Mills. Hidden from the main roads, I was so very excited to have not encountered any big vehicles on our drive to the mill. The mill has been in business for over 200 years.
Sadly, this was the only photo I took while at the mill. I know - BAD, SAM! But I was just so preoccupied with the contents of the little mill store that I completely forgot to photograph the interior. I hope my description will suffice.
We walked into the courtyard and were met by the friendliest little feline. He or she was black and white and had this pathetic little meow that you could barely hear. It was as though s/he had a sore throat and could not muster more than a scratchy hello. S/he made his way over and was delighted when I extended my hand. Such a nuzzler, that one. I haven't been a cat person in a number of years but this little guy/girl was just too cute.
The little cat followed us into the one room store of the mill. It was a long room filled with lots of sweaters in numerous colors, piles of woven blankets and a significant number of shelves filled with yarn. The room smelled of wool - clean, not dirty - but definitely "sheepy". It was modest and lovely in the presentation of goods. No fancy lighting or slick signs. The prices and descriptions were hand written on bright paper. The shelves were filled with some sort of logic if only to separate the sweaters from the blankets. There were also kilts and hats for sale as well as some sheep knick-knacks. It was truly charming. While the young girl who was working there needed some significant training in customer service, the little cat continued to be our tour guide. S/he weaved between my feet as I looked through sweaters for the right size and color. S/he followed us from section to section as we wove our way through the store. S/he was the perfect little tour guide and made us feel quite welcome in the store, even when the human employee did not.
We bought Sean's Mom a hand-knitted, 100% wool, traditional Irish sweater for her birthday.
I bought myself a sweater - though not hand knit and with a blend of cotton. It is the best sweater I've ever owned. So warm and comfy, a perfect shade of green, and it smells like real wool. Which it is. But you know what I mean.
You'll also see my other acquisition from Kerry Woollen Mills. Some fabulous green Aran wool yarn.
I still need to decide what I'll actually make with this fabulous yarn. But if it just stays as a skein of souvenir yarn, that will be cool, too.
Later that day, we made our way over to the Muckross House. Sadly, we arrived too late to get a tour of the interior of the house (guided tours only) but we did get to walk around the exterior. As you can see, the rain was unrelenting.
To escape the rain, we went into the gift shop. It had the usual tourist-type selection. I was excited to see a display of mugs, each one displaying a particular hobby. From gardening to sewing, painting to birdwatching but not a mug for knitting or crocheting. I would have spent a few Euros if they were there. Combining my love of coffee with my love of crocheting and knitting is an easy sell for me.
Adjacent to the gift shop was the Mucros Weaving Studio. There was a large loom in the middle of the room and a few work tables around the periphery.
I looked around the room at the garments and scarves for sale. I was not impressed at all. The designs were too simple and the color selections were boring. The yarn used was unimpressive. It all seemed to be synthetic and cheap. Did I mention how freakin' expensive everything was? There was nothing I found impressive in the shop at all. (Seriously - Queen - you need to sell your woven scarves. You could make a fortune!) Needless to say, I didn't buy anything.
After a wonderful night enjoying authentic Irish music in Killarney, Sean and I made the trip to Midleton to the Jameson Distillery. We then made the trip up to Blarney where we spent the evening at Muskerry Arms where we watched the end of an error as President Obama was sworn into office. It was a wonderful evening!
Stay tuned - Part 2 of Tales from Ireland will be posted soon!
Monday, January 26, 2009
Back and Gone Again
Ireland was FANTASTIC!!! But I don't have time to share details and photos now. I'm off to the airport for work related travels. I'll be in Seattle and Salt Lake City and while I hope to check out a yarn store in one or both cities, we'll see if that happens or not.
Hopefully, I'll have a fabulous post for you all this weekend. Cheers!
Hopefully, I'll have a fabulous post for you all this weekend. Cheers!
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Wheels Up
FINALLY! I'm off to Ireland today! Will be back in a week (though the return to the blogosphere may take a bit longer).
My project to bring with me - a crocheted baby blanket in shades of green. It just seems so appropriate. :)
My project to bring with me - a crocheted baby blanket in shades of green. It just seems so appropriate. :)
Sunday, January 11, 2009
The Countdown Begins....
Only 6 days until I'm on a plane to Ireland. It doesn't seem real as Sean and I have been planning for this for months and months. And while I need to really think about what to wear and how to pack, my other important decision is what project to bring with me on the trip.
- It must be small as not to take up too much room.
- It must be new and fun to keep me distracted of the time while sitting on the plane or waiting in the airport.
- It must be easy so that I don't have to concentrate too much, but not so easy that it's boring.
Ideas? I've only got 6 days to decide...
I'll be making a stop a by Kerry Woollen Mills in Killarney, County Kerry. And yes, they do sell yarn in addition to lovely garments. Sadly it doesn't look as though I'll be able to meet up with Jo of Celtic Memory Yarns. (Next time, Jo, for sure.)
But before vacation, I have one more week of work to get through. Wish me luck as it will prove to be very difficult to concentrate on spreadsheets and emails when the green hills and pints of Guinness await in Ireland!
PS: The other countdown --> 3 months and 3 days until MS&W!
- It must be small as not to take up too much room.
- It must be new and fun to keep me distracted of the time while sitting on the plane or waiting in the airport.
- It must be easy so that I don't have to concentrate too much, but not so easy that it's boring.
Ideas? I've only got 6 days to decide...
I'll be making a stop a by Kerry Woollen Mills in Killarney, County Kerry. And yes, they do sell yarn in addition to lovely garments. Sadly it doesn't look as though I'll be able to meet up with Jo of Celtic Memory Yarns. (Next time, Jo, for sure.)
But before vacation, I have one more week of work to get through. Wish me luck as it will prove to be very difficult to concentrate on spreadsheets and emails when the green hills and pints of Guinness await in Ireland!
PS: The other countdown --> 3 months and 3 days until MS&W!
Thursday, July 17, 2008
Live! Live! Live!
Such is the mantra for Auntie Mame, one of my favorite movie heroines. If you're a Ravelry member, you should check out the new group that the Mistress, Queen and I created - Aspiring Auntie Mames.
One thing I love about Mame and the message of the movie is that you've got to live life. You've got to do things and see places and experience life. As she says, "Life is a banquet and most poor suckers are starving to death."
Now, for the most part, I "Live! Live! Live!" on a much smaller scale. My idea of "living" does not involve rock climbing or speed racing or going dancing at the latest and greatest nightclub. I like the finer things in life, whether it be a gourmet meal, a glass of perfectly aged wine, or a luxurious hank of cashmere yarn. That's living to me.
But today - in the spirit of Auntie Mame - and because we found a kick ass deal online - Sean and I booked a trip to Ireland! It was quasi spur of the moment because the deal came in an email on Tuesday. We hemmed and hawed about it - wanting to go but not sure that the timing was right (hello, mortgage!). But really - when is it ever the right time to do anything? When do things ever fall all neatly in place that you can plan accordingly? That's right - NEVER. We're been planning to go since we met. I was there in 2002 but Sean has never been so he's been as anxious to go as I have been to return.
We looked at each other and agreed - it's too good of a deal to pass up. Let's do it!
And so we did.
My credit card is crying right now and our stimulus check will be stimulating the already strong Irish economy. We don't go until January and we're going to have to do some saving for spending money between now and then (i.e. another yarn freeze) because the US dollar is trading crap to the Euro....
But we're going - and we're so excited! That's what I call living!
Have you lived today?
One thing I love about Mame and the message of the movie is that you've got to live life. You've got to do things and see places and experience life. As she says, "Life is a banquet and most poor suckers are starving to death."
Now, for the most part, I "Live! Live! Live!" on a much smaller scale. My idea of "living" does not involve rock climbing or speed racing or going dancing at the latest and greatest nightclub. I like the finer things in life, whether it be a gourmet meal, a glass of perfectly aged wine, or a luxurious hank of cashmere yarn. That's living to me.
But today - in the spirit of Auntie Mame - and because we found a kick ass deal online - Sean and I booked a trip to Ireland! It was quasi spur of the moment because the deal came in an email on Tuesday. We hemmed and hawed about it - wanting to go but not sure that the timing was right (hello, mortgage!). But really - when is it ever the right time to do anything? When do things ever fall all neatly in place that you can plan accordingly? That's right - NEVER. We're been planning to go since we met. I was there in 2002 but Sean has never been so he's been as anxious to go as I have been to return.
We looked at each other and agreed - it's too good of a deal to pass up. Let's do it!
And so we did.
My credit card is crying right now and our stimulus check will be stimulating the already strong Irish economy. We don't go until January and we're going to have to do some saving for spending money between now and then (i.e. another yarn freeze) because the US dollar is trading crap to the Euro....
But we're going - and we're so excited! That's what I call living!
Have you lived today?
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