Our first day in town was a busy one. Upon our arrival in Dungarvan, we were graciously treated to a complimentary breakfast. The thought of a real meal... Anything sounded good to me after sustaining on Chex Mix for the last day.
My first impression of Irish food was not a favorable one. Don't get me wrong, I am not a picky eater. Far from it, actually. It just so happens that I don't really care for ham; which seems to be incorporated in almost every meal, and I didn't like the watered down eggs that were served with it. To be honest, there were few things offered that seemed appetizing. Pudding Cakes are dried pigs blood. Who knew? After eating three or four of them, I came to learn this fact. Food. Another major culture shock.
Well, i'll get back to the food later. First, i'd like to discuss the unbelievably hospitable and kind people that we have had the pleasure
of meeting since we've been here. It began with breakfast but was punctuated with a parade and a formal welcome in The Council Chamber of Waterford County Civic Offices. In this reception, the Mayor, an embassy representative and other town council members spoke. We were treated graciously and with a level of respect that displayed the character that is bred in this town . Another major culture shock.
After the reception, we were treated to food, beverages and entertainment. At this point, my concern for the quality of food was instantly dismissed. I enjoyed many helping of freshly prepared lunch options including deli fresh sandwiches, sausage, a variety of cheese and lastly, a slice of delicious carrot cake. For beverages, we were offered both red and white wine, tea, coffee and a variety of fruit juices. For entertainment, we watched two young girls play irish fiddle and harp music as another girl danced to it. They performed wonderfully.
Throughout the rest of the day we were further oriented into our living quarters. We got situated in our rooms, discussed our meal options and for the first time since we landed, we relaxed. Not for long though.. To the pub!
Calvin,
ReplyDeleteYou are a gifted novelist. I can picture myself doing the exact movements described in each of your blogs. I look forward to reading the rest of them. Good luck with the pigs' blood. We miss you.
-Craig (and Alyssa)