Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Ireland...an attempt at a summary

First off, I'll admit I've slacked. I know it's been weeks since I posted anything on this blog, but Ireland got a bit hectic as things started to wind down. This is my best attempt to summarize the rest of my time here in this beautiful green country I've come to love so much...

Glacial Geomorphology
 Three days of the camp were dedicated to a subject I had never quite delved into at Appalachian State, but was immensely interested in, glaciers. These three days also happened to consist of probably my favorite professor of the field camp, Dr. Adam Lewis from North Dakota State University. I could have easily spend the next 2 weeks still learning about this stuff I enjoyed it so much and we got to visit some of my favorite landscapes from the entire field camp.


Dr. Lewis and Alan bromancing it up




The best lunch spread I've had yet this trip


Big Daddy

Skipping rocks after a day spent mapping moraines
 Galway Take 2

Ireland loves Elderflower.

Dinner of champions: hummus, olives, roasted vegetables, baguette,  fresh tomatoes, and cheese...lots and lots of cheese.
Hydrogeology Track
After the glacial projects, about half of the camp traveled to Doolin to study sedimentary structures and basins while the other half of us stayed in Clonbur to play in rivers and measure stuff...but mostly play in rivers. We followed a river...whose name escapes me at this moment...from headwaters to mouth where it emptied in the Atlantic Ocean. Our particular group researched controls on channel width of the river.
Measuring bank full of the river

Hard at work...

The sad part about this picture is that they got no useable data from this...just a bunch of wet wellies.  
Beach

If only the beaches back at home had stones like these...
Doolin
Sadly, once the hydro part of our field camp ended, so did our time in Clonbur. After spending over 4 weeks in that small town in county Galway, I had no idea how much I came to love it there. The quiet, soft rolling hills speckled with golden yellow gorse, purple wildflowers, and the meandering sheep, Mount Gable in the morning light I could see from right out my window, the long runs I had along the wooded green and muddy trials, Burke's Pub, the drunken walks home from Burke's, the smell of dinner already ready and waiting after a long day in the field...just everything. I will truly miss it. Enough of the sad stuff, after Clonbur, we packed our vans and headed to Doolin to meet up with the rest of our camp who had been there for about a week already. I slacked a bit on the pictures I took here, but I did manage to get pictures of the most important part of this location...the Cliffs of Moher!
Cliff of Moher 
Portstewart
After Doolin the 6 hour credit class part of field camp had officially ended. I'm usually not one to brag, but since I want my family to know that their financial assistance and moral support for this trip went to good use, I am pleased to announce that I got an A! After the final grades were announced and everything came to a close, those of us going on the northern Ireland field trip drove a long 5/5 1/2 hours up to Portstewart where we stayed for the next few days as normal people, no longer geology students. Although this isn't entirely true since we were still obsessed enough with rocks after the field camp to go see more rocks...The following pictures represent the conclusion of my 6 week Ireland adventure...
Dinner by the ocean with a sundried tomato and brie toastie 

Portstewart

The view outside my window

Giant's Causeway

Me as a column of basalt.

The group!

Dunluce castle

Dunluce castle

Ammonites!

Bushmills Whiskey Distillery

The 12 year reserve whiskey I enjoyed courtesy of  Bushmills
White chalk cliffs along a beach

White chalk

The hostel we stayed at is the cute yellow one sandwiched between all the other cute little buildings

Where Hannah and I sat for 12 hours in the Belfast airport waiting to check our luggage...

First starbucks in over a month to wake me for the trip ahead...

The last view I got of Ireland....
And so concludes my 6 week stay in Ireland...I've been trying to come up with something clever or eloquent to say about the trip as a whole, but I don't think I could sum it up in a few sentences, maybe not even a few paragraphs. Therefore, I'll leave it short, sweet, and simple, like my stay here...
This has easily been one of the best 6 weeks of my entire life, I've seen things I had never even imagined I'd see, experienced so much in such a little time, and made unexpected lasting friendships here. I have nothing bad to say about this place, the people, or any of my experiences here. It's been life changing and I'm looking forward to what the next 2 1/2 weeks bring as me and Hannah travel to Scotland, England, Germany, and Belgium.

Ireland, I will see you again...


Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Bikes, Ocean, and Bulmers: Day 23 in Ireland

This was my favorite day in Ireland to date. The Aran Islands. After getting to sleep in an extra hour or so, we hopped on vans and drove down to the ferry that departed at around 10:30am. Besides the weather being unbelievably warm, sunny, and beautiful, there was that lack of an independent mapping project looming over everyone's head. When our ferry got to the islands, a bunch of us wandered around until we found a small cafe to have the traditional Irish breakfast I've become so obsessed with over here.
This little guy joined us for breakfast in the sun

Irish breakfast

When they have "pudding" on the menu in Ireland, this is what you get

The cafe
After we ate breakfast, we all rented a bunch of bikes (including 2, yes 2, tandem bikes) to bike up to the old ring fort on the island.


Renting out bikes

Sketchiest tourist office I've ever seen

The oceanside road we biked on






Some cool crystallized salt in the limestone

Alan and Megan on tandem


Epic.

The old ring fort

Ring Fort


Ring Fort

I know you can't tell how high up I am, but take my word for it...i'm HIGH



Sky cells much?



The group: Me, Annette, Michael, Megan, Alan, Hannah, and Lisa

Some cool cliffs or whatever...





A wrap up to a good ride with an ice cold Bulmers. 






This picture sums up pretty much every van ride. Every. One.
 After we got back from the islands, we all went shopping for a mexican dinner night...sadly the last of our huge group cooking parties...
Southern friend chicken in Ireland?!?!

The last of our big group cooking dates...