Pubblicato: 08.05.2023
And so it went on to the second tour: to Connemara National Park. This landscape also has a magical allure, especially because of a French song, which is why it is a destination of longing for the French. Lonely mountain world, even more sheep than anywhere else and deep clouds. That's probably the Irish summer as one has to take it.
The clouds race across the mountains here at a furious pace. The sheep here run wild, once a small one was almost run over. I had so much fun with the drone here, it's hard to imagine. I was completely alone at this place, for example I also flew the drone at Kylemore Abbey, which unfortunately was closed at that time.
Because of this, I arrived early in the national park, so I drove back to Clifden on the way back, where the Clifden Sky Road was waiting for me, from where you could admire the small island archipelagos.
Finally, I took a lonely walk along the beach here. And this beach was something else, because it was a white sandy beach with the clearest water I have ever seen. At the end of the walk, I was a little lost, as I was in the middle of a property and couldn't get out. The cows watched me as I made my way through the green and then headed back to Galway. From there, I took the last bus back to Cork and thus my journey here was over.