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Exploring Ireland: Castles, Coastal Charm, and a Taste of Tradition

  • Writer: Tiffs Travels
    Tiffs Travels
  • Apr 4
  • 4 min read

Exploring Ireland: Castles, Coastal Charm, and a Taste of Tradition


We started our first full day in Ireland the right way—with a proper Irish breakfast at our hotel. And let me tell you, if you've never had an Irish breakfast, you are missing out on a life-changing experience. The spread was nothing short of spectacular: fluffy scrambled eggs, thick crispy bacon (none of that wimpy, floppy stuff), an array of incredible breads slathered in the richest, creamiest butter you could imagine, and, of course, the infamous black pudding.


Irish breakfast complete with black pudding
Irish breakfast complete with black pudding

Now, we’d all heard of black pudding before we arrived, and there was a mix of curiosity and pure, unfiltered terror as we eyed the dark slices on our plates. But we were in Ireland, and we weren’t about to be cowards. This was a full-send situation. After making sure everyone had a piece (because no one gets out of this experience unscathed), we took a collective deep breath and went for it. The verdict? Actually, shockingly delicious. We agreed it had a flavor and texture reminiscent of a slightly dry meatloaf. Not a Michelin-star meal, but definitely not the horror we expected. Some people were happy to check it off their list and never speak of it again, while others became lifelong converts, making sure to grab a slice every morning for the rest of our trip.


With full bellies and steaming cups of coffee in hand, we boarded our tour bus, affectionately named "Theo," and hit the road. Our first destination: Kilkenny, a town rich in history, charm, and plenty of Irish character.


Kilkenny: Medieval Marvel and Castle Charm


Nestled along the River Nore, Kilkenny is a picture-perfect town straight out of a fairy tale. The streets are lined with colorful buildings, charming pubs, and little alleyways that make you feel like you've stepped back in time. We were immediately enchanted as we strolled through the winding lanes, popping into shops and peeking into cozy cafés. But the main event? Kilkenny Castle.


Our group with Kilkenny Castle in the background
Our group with Kilkenny Castle in the background

Kilkenny Castle is an architectural gem, standing proudly since the 12th century. It has witnessed centuries of Irish history, from Norman invasions to grand aristocratic gatherings. Our guided tour was led by John, a local legend who stole our hearts within minutes. With a thick Irish accent, a twinkle in his eye, and a delightfully sassy personality, John made history come alive in a way we never expected. Anytime another tour group wandered into our space, he’d dramatically raise his voice and declare, "I have to speak louder—I have competition!" If someone dared whisper while he spoke, they were met with an expertly timed raised eyebrow that could silence an entire room.


By the end of the tour, our group was fully obsessed with John. We had decided that we needed to incorporate his mannerisms into our daily lives, so for the rest of the trip, we found ourselves dramatically clearing our throats and proclaiming, "I have competition!" anytime we were in a crowded space. John was officially our hero.


Gallery at Kilkenny Castle
Gallery at Kilkenny Castle

After soaking in the grandeur of the castle and wandering its meticulously kept gardens, it was time for lunch. With the recommendations from our tour manager, Hannah, in hand, Alicia and I set out to find some authentic Irish pub food. Our search led us to Sullivan's Taproom, a cozy spot with outdoor seating, a fantastic menu, and an unbeatable atmosphere. We tucked into a hearty meal. The food was top-tier, and the ambiance was even better.

Sullivan's Taproom
Sullivan's Taproom


After lunch, we reluctantly left Kilkenny behind, hopped back into Theo, and set off for our next adventure.


Cobh: A Seaside Gem with Titanic History


Our next stop was the picturesque seaside town of Cobh (pronounced "Cove"), a place that perfectly encapsulates Ireland's coastal beauty. As we arrived, we were greeted by the sight of St. Colman’s Cathedral, towering over the town like something straight out of a postcard. Its intricate Gothic architecture and breathtaking views of the harbor made it an instant favorite. Located at the top of a steep hill, it was the perfect place to take in the stunning scenery from the top.


St. Coleman's Cathedral
St. Coleman's Cathedral

But Cobh isn’t just a pretty town—it has a history that runs deep. This was the last port of call for the Titanic before its fateful voyage across the Atlantic. In April 1912, over a hundred passengers boarded the ship here, filled with hope for new beginnings in America. Today, remnants of that history remain throughout the town, from commemorative plaques to statues honoring those who left from this very harbor. Walking along the waterfront, it was impossible not to feel the weight of history, knowing this was the last place many Titanic passengers set foot before their journey ended in tragedy.



Of course, we balanced out the heavy history lesson with some good old-fashioned exploring, coffee-drinking, and mischief-making. Golden hour hit, and the entire town seemed to glow with warm light. We wandered through the charming streets, stopping at little bakeries, enjoying freshly brewed iced coffee, and yes, posing with the local statues like the dramatic tourists we were. There may or may not have been an impromptu reenactment of Michelangelo's Creation of Adam and the Annie Moore Monument (we blame the magic of Cobh for that one).



As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a golden glow over the harbor, we climbed back into Theo, exhausted but exhilarated. Our first full day in Ireland had been nothing short of epic, and we couldn’t wait to see what the rest of the trip had in store.


Reflections Over Dinner


That evening, as we gathered for dinner at our hotel, we recapped the day’s adventures over steaming bowls of soup, fresh bread, and maybe another round of dessert. We laughed about John’s theatrics, marveled at the beauty of Cobh, and debated whether black pudding was a gift or a curse. As plates were cleared and exhaustion set in, we all agreed on one thing: Ireland had already captured our hearts, and we were just getting started.


Dinner at the hotel
Dinner at the hotel

Tomorrow promised even more adventure, and we were ready for it. But first? A good night’s sleep, because exploring Ireland properly requires plenty of energy—and, of course, another round of black pudding in the morning.

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