Wow, it's only been 4 days since we've been in Ireland, and we've gone 700 miles around the island so far. Definitely a lot of driving on this trip! But, we've gotten to see so many wonderful things.
Its Sunday now, and so we got up and left Donegal, and drove to the nearest LDS church, which was in LondonDerry (or, as the Irish told us-Derry).
We had a bit of a hard time finding the building. The GPS wasn't taking us there, so Hayden took over as navigator, and after a lovely view of the city....we finally found it!
We enjoyed a wonderful service, and had so much fun talking with the members there.
They gave us a few tips as well, and then sent us on our way.
We made our sandwiches in the car, and set of to explore in the UK!
It was kind of fun entering Northern Ireland...certain things brought back so many memories for me living in the UK in England 10 years ago.
Hayden was a little disappointed that there was no 'border' to pass through, no sign welcoming us to the UK, just a normal road where one minute you were in Ireland, and the next in the UK.
Just a change in road signs, like going from Kilometers to Miles.
It was a beautiful walk down to the Causeway, and we had headsets where we could listen to all the history and information about the place on the way down.
We took a photo of this couple on this little rocky hill that jutted out over the ocean, and then they offered to take a photo of us.
I'm terrified of heights, and this quick photo was enough for me!
In an effort to get down quickly, I suggested we take this route...
It ended up being steeper than I had anticipated, and Hayden snapped this photo while he was teasing me for being afraid of heights, yet coming down the most precarious way.
Finally made it to the Causeway!
The Giant's Causeway has been on Brian's bucket list for some time now. He was very disappointed that we never made it there while living in England. So, he asked us to pause for a moment longer while there and think of him.
We did.
It is so incredible to me how these rocks were formed in such se-metrical shapes!
We enjoyed our time at the Giant's Causeway.
And I enjoyed listening to the legend of how they were formed and destroyed by the Giants of Ireland and Scotland.
After the Causeway, we decided to head over to a rope bridge we had heard about.
Carrick-a-Rede Rope bridge!
With my fear of heights, this was just beyond my ability to agree to do!
But, that way I could be the photographer and document Hayden, right?!
Kind of crazy if you ask me!
This bridge is still used today by the fishermen to get over to the small island, and set sail in their boats.
Hayden waving to me once he made it onto the island!
This is were the fishermen's boats are launched from the island...
It's a beautiful little spot.
Every now and then I feel like I need to document that I too was actually on this vacation!
I enjoyed my view while waiting for Hayden to come back over the bridge.
And our walk back to the car along the coast was just beautiful!
In some spots it looked like we were in a tropical area.
Of course, the photos do not do it justice.
This is a small island way out, that I zoomed in with my camera lens, because we thought we saw some sort of structure on the island, and were curious as to what would be out there.
Never really found out.
It was Armed Forces Day in the UK, and Hayden enjoyed all the flags and such that were flying that day.
Here is where our trip takes a bit of a turn...
It was evening, and we knew the castle would be closed, but thought we'd just go and see if we could get a photo of it.
We found that while the main ruins of the castle were closed, there were some stairs that led down to the base of the castle that you could walk around, so we decided to check it out.
Beautiful views along the coast.
Such a great spot for a castle!
Here's were things changed...
Hayden wanted to climb up this hill, and see the views of the ocean on the other side.
I said, "I don't think you should do that. I don't think your allowed up there, and it's steep-not a good idea."
"Mom! It will be fine, I'll be quick.", as he started up the hill.
I snapped this photo of him, the said, "You should get down, I'm going to the car to look at the map."
Well, he came down....running. Then decided to jump off as well.
And hurt his ankle in the process.
AND fell into a patch of Stinging Nettle (a cousin to poison ivy).
He then had to walk up all these stairs to get to the car...
I was in the car plotting out our route to our hotel, we he opens the door, sits down (breathing heavily), and says he hurt his ankle.
"Is is broken?"
"I don't know."
"Is it swollen? Can you move it?"
"It's not swollen, but hurts to move."
"Well, if its not swollen, then it's probably just sprained. You'll be fine. Guess you shouldn't of gone up that hill, huh?"
By the time we make it to Belfast, and get out at our hotel, he says he can't stand on the ankle.
Once in the room, I take a look at it, and realize that it is indeed swollen!
We soak it in a cold bath (due to the lack of ice at the hotel), and give him some ibuprofen.
Luckily the hotel offered pizza delivery, as he was not in a state to go out for dinner.
So, we hung out in the room, eating pizza and watching TV before falling asleep.
Quite an exciting day.