Last Friday (February 20) Anna, Catherine's and my flat mate, invited us to go home with her to Kilmacthomas. After an hour and fifteen minutes of scenic driving, we were at Anna's lovely home. We were in awe as we sat in her living room with the view of green farmland and the ocean in the distance on one side and then the view of the mountains on the other side. After getting our bearings, Mrs. Hearn prepared a wonderful "dinner" (lunch) of stew and spuds. Mr. Hearn got a good laugh at Catherine and I trying to peel them with a knife. After a cup of tea, we all put on our Wellies and headed outside. We got to walk the greyhounds (extremely well behaved) and watched them practice racing. I asked how long it took to train them, and Anna said it's all natural. Definitely a first! The one that Catherine walked had a race that night and won! We "met" the dozens of beef cattle and then drove down to another part of the farm. This farm is where they raise dairy cattle and grow barley. After having a cup of coffee with Aunt Mary, who lives in the family homeplace, we helped load some barley into the milking parlor. Then I watched in amazement as the cows were guided into the parlor, 16 at a time, and were milked by a very sophisticated machine. Most definitely a first. Then I watched as Anna filled up her family's milk bucket with the pure product. After feeding the calves, we headed back in time to meet Anna's twin Joy, have "tea" (dinner), and go to Dungarven to see a movie.Saturday morning we headed down to the beach with Anna, Joy and their younger sister Emily (home from working in Dublin). The rocks on the beach were beautiful. We then went to another aunt's house to pick up a tart, and we stayed for tea and a chat. After dinner, we went up into the mountains for a walk to the waterfall (Emily, Anna, Catherine and me pictured above). Overall, the days were scenic and the time with Anna's family was filled with delightful conversation, hospitality, food and tea! That evening we all headed to the nearest city, Dungarven, for a night on the town. We met up with our other flat mate, Hannah, who is from a small town near Dungarven (all four flat mates pictured below!). Sunday we went to 11:30 mass, followed by an exquisite Sunday dinner, and we were off to Cork again. No wonder Anna goes home on the weekends...



