Dad and I seem to be getting this whole
“roadtrip” thing down. Moving from one location to another is
starting to feel really natural. Not that there was anything
particularly gripping about Malinbeg. So we left the edge of the
world and headed out towards Derry, or Londonderry as it's called on
this side of the border.
But on our way over we headed over to
an old Castle with an amazing history. Glenveagh Castle was
originally made as a hunting estate in the middle of nowhere.
However, since then it's seen sieges, evictions, murder mysteries,
and visits from all kinds of celebrities over the years. It's now a
National Park with beautiful gardens that take statues and plants
from all over the world to make it a very impressive display. The
plan is to upload a lot of photos from our whole trip tomorrow so
keep your eyes open for it.
After visiting Glenveagh Castle dad and
I expertly navigated the streets of Ireland to Derry. (We got lost
like 3 times... All because dad wouldn't listen to my directions.
(Okay, so it was my fault once too)).
Arriving in Derry you can quickly feel
the change from the republic of Ireland, to the U.K. controlled
northern Ireland. They use pounds here for goodness sake. All over
the wall there are murals saying “Free Derry” and many
remembering the tragic events of Bloody Sunday.
We quickly checked into our very
overpriced hostel. Which my dad wasn't too pleased of. In fact he
wants to find a different place to stay tomorrow... Regardless of
where we stay, it seems to be a modern town that has change a lot
over the last 40 years.
For those of you who don't know, Derry
is famous for being a walled city. Now from what I understand a long
time ago (not sure what year exactly) the English came through Derry
and demolished it. Then they thought that it would be a good place to
settle... for some reason... So they moved people from London over to
settle it, hence Londonderry. To defend the city they built huge
walls around it, which took 5 years total. However they came in handy
when the french tried and failed to siege the walls 6 times. In fact,
these walls have never been breached, thereby giving the city the old
fashioned name of “The Maiden City”.
If you ever plan on coming to Derry
yourself I'm sure you'll be told to be careful about protestant vs
catholic ideals, and although that history is far from lost. It's
just that, history. It seems to me that the people of Derry have kept
their faith but lost their hatred. Which a good sign towards
development in any nation.
I started writing this entry watching
the sun set on the walls of Derry, and now I'm ending it in the
warmth of my expensive hostel.
Tomorrow dad and I have a lot planned,
so hopefully it'll be a very full blogentry. But you'll also
hopefully get the overload of pictures.
Goodbye from the U.K.
-Matt
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