This Is The Day

LETJOG E2W – Day 35: Saturday 18 May – TOWER to MILLSTREET (25.4 miles)

My path today followed a fair stretch of the route of the 56-mile 18th Century ‘Butter Road’ that was built to transport butter from the hinterland pastures over the Boggeragh Mountains and down to the docks in Cork for export

With a high mileage and a climb up to a 430-metre col through the Boggerah Mountains, today’s was a testing hike indeed, taking around nine hours. It was possibly the most challenging day of my LETJOG E2W walk so far – I am thinking back now, almost a month, to my Ely to Brampton marathon, although that was on the flat. I am now a little more ‘walking fit’, and so the day’s activity passed off quite happily, with good weather and some fabulous views of the hills. When switching to my more southerly route through Ireland, along the coast from Waterford to Cork, I always knew that there would be a ‘big day’ required to get me back northward over the hills to my original route. And this is the day.

The asterisk just to the northwest of Cork is at Tower, where I spent last night: my straight path today took me north, west, and up and over the col on the Boggeragh Mountains, and then down into Millstreet

After a quick thrown-together breakfast in my room, I started out early this morning from my B&B in Tower without waking the rest of the household (I hope). My route followed pleasant back lanes for most of the day, taking initially a very straight line through undulating farmland, and then after Rylane village, climbing up into the hills, over the col, and down eventually to the town of Millstreet. A small store (no coffee, no sandwiches) in Rylane aside, there were no facilities at all on the path, so I had left well-stocked with water and snacks from a shop-up in the SuperValu store in Tower last night. Here are a few pictures of how I got on today.

Looking back down on the long incline out of Tower village early this morning
Irish cemeteries seem often to be remote from any church, and are commonly sited on hillsides with fine views – they have ample parking and good facilities, and are unfailingly well-tended and maintained
The road to the hills . . .
. . . and an some early views . . .
. . . ahead to the cloud-covered tops
An inquisitive herd
Some brief sunshine . . .
. . . lent an almost Alpine feel to the countryside
A wind-farm lost in the cloud
Fields of gold . . .
. . . and then it was back into the mist and cloud . . .
. . . as I approached the col
The path to the summit – tempting, but one for another day I think!
Some nice views . . .
. . . on the way back down, towards Millstreet
My path today followed the Duhallow Way for a while, through the hills
Passing the Kerryman’s Table, a resting place on the Butter Road . . .
. . . and at last into Millstreet
This mural in the town recognises Millstreet’s longstanding trade in horses
On the community’s sportsfield, a fox in the box . . .
. . . and crossing the River Finnow, by Millstreet Station

So far, so good. But finding accommodation in Millstreet was not to be. I had exhausted the few opportunities on all the leading platforms on my free morning in Cork yesterday, but my faint hopes of picking something up in the small town after my exertions this afternoon came to nought, largely on account of a large wedding party in the town. I therefore invoked Plan B, meaning a walk of another mile out of town to Millstreet Station, and thence a train to Killarney. Even here things were not straightforward, this time due to a popular Gaelic Football match in the town this afternoon. What a busy place Killarney is – and I will have more to say on the town tomorrow, no doubt. Even all the hostels were full tonight and, after being offered a tent in a back garden (that would in fairness have made a good Blog story), I was fortunate to pick up a cancellation on a room in a rather splendid town centre hotel in which to shower and rest my limbs. If ever I needed some creature comforts on this LETJOG E2W trek, then this is, indeed, the day!

These cows came home long before I managed to sort out my own overnight needs

I was researching song titles by Irish alternative rock band The Cranberries this morning, before I set off on my day’s trek. I try to choose a Blog heading that is relevant to my day in some tangential way, and this morning I was also looking for something rousing – maybe to sing along to, at least in my head, whilst on the trail. So ‘This Is The Day’ seemed a reasonable choice. It is a number written by the Cranberries’ lead singer, the unique and sadly now-departed Dolores O’Riordan, and it appeared on the Limerick group’s fifth studio album ‘Wake Up And Smell The Coffee’, released in 2001.

What amazingly vivid colours in this moorland plant – I cannot name the species, so any suggestions are welcome

3 thoughts on “This Is The Day

  1. What a struggle to find a room. That was quite a day Nick! Leaving Tower (not the Two Towers!), the names of the hills and the Kerryman’s table evoked Lord of the Rings memories. Only a Mount Doom missing.

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  2. Well done Nick……that was quite a trek! So glad you eventually found somewhere nice to stay. Hope today’s walk is going well, and that the sun is shining for you. The plant is Irish spurge and, evidently, many species within the spurge family are poisonous to eat or touch!

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