Irlandiamo

Saturday, July 10, 2010 you are invited to Rome to attend the book launch and the 2010 edition of the award winners of the competition.

WHEN: Saturday, July 10, from 10 am to 14

WHERE: in Rome at the Gonzaga Hall (inside the Command of the Police Station in the Street of Consolation, 4)

ABOUT U.S.: the staff in the Heart of Ireland, responsible for EazyCork-EazyDublin, some of our supporters, the Irish Embassy in Rome and the Irish College in Rome

WHY ': The event will aim to reward the winners and present the book containing the best books of the 2010 Competition.

It will be an opportunity to speak and to speak of Ireland sharing experiences of living abroad or simply dreams.

A green embrace by the staff in the Heart of Ireland

The project in Ireland Heart, edited by Constance Lopez, and is supported by EazyCork EazyDublin ( www.eazycork.com / en and www.eazydublin.com / en ), in collaboration with Ryanair ( www.ryanair.com / en ) .

WEBSITE: www.irlandanelcuore.com

A blue sky in the morning we wake up from a restful sleep. We eat breakfast at the b & b including delicious pancakes drenched in maple syrup topped with bananas and strawberries. The beautiful day immediately puts us in a good mood and there we journeyed to the southwest.

I drive to Kenmare where we stop to stretch your legs. The center of Kenmare is terribly quaint and immerses the visitor in the lively and colorful atmosphere of the typical Irish villages. Every shop, pub or restaurant seems to be competing with others to get noticed and ultimately the effect is magically perfect a set of chromatic harmonies.

We continue the road that follows the coast south of Kerry Sneem and stop near a beach to visit indicated a hidden reason "White Sdrand". The white sandy beach overlooking the sea, embraced by a rugged and slippery rocks. The show is indescribable. There's just us and a couple of seagulls. The sun is warm and the wind slaps my face nicely. I feel really at peace with the world.

We resumed our journey and we decide to have lunch on the beach between Liss and Glanberg (on N70) where there is' a little place which overlooks the sea. A great fish & chips and a stroll on the beautiful beach. To my surprise I notice a couple of local customers who surf the internet with their laptops. I ran to get my car and within seconds they are networked to one of the most remote beaches in Ireland. For an instant contact with the computer takes me back to reality and reminds me of the commitment, work and Italy. Another sip of stout and memories fade away. It 'like crazy in this place you can really lose (in the figurative sense of the word) and phase out all contact with reality.

Continue along the road to Waterville as the sun and the blue sky as leave room for some rain clouds. We are getting ready to shower daily Irish.

We landed late last night near the new wing dell'aereporto Dublin International Airport. The flight was pleasant so that gave us the spectacular night view of a capital city in all its splendor.

Retrieved our luggage we take possession of the Zafira hire and after some misunderstanding with the handbrake we head towards Swords. The sky is cloudless and the air is fresh. We in Ireland.

I confess: my recent trip to Sweden has shaken my traditional preference for the most beautiful island in the world. Although Sweden is wonderful as a tourist and I was fine. I was thinking about this today as I drove from Dublin to Kinsale time.

We decide for a small deviation and a necessary ritual to break the old Jameson Distillery in Midleton. We lunch at the distillery and allow ourselves to be convolgere atmosphere full of malt flavors and colors.

In early afternoon we reach Kinsale while the sky still seems to have taken a final decision for the day. In any case it does not rain and it is known in these parts is no small thing. The founder and director of B & B we have booked for this night is absent and we are forced to come back later.

We go back to driving and we head towards Charles Fort. From the strong and the road running along you can enjoy the best view of Kinsale and the bay. Just a little stroll, to reach the rocks below the fort, and finally I'm in Ireland. Not that I was not the first but that feeling of tranquility savage, the strong smell of the sea, the sound of seagulls and the incessant roar of the wind can proiettarti in a dimension that can not be explained otherwise than by calling His real name wrong in Ireland.

Let's go back to where we B6B welcomes the gentle Mrs Abbey that tells us how he dreams of spending a summer on Lake Garda in the sun and delighting with Italian cuisine. It 's true that nobody in the world can enjoy what has up and down, as it should be, feels always looking for something that is missing ... it's just different.

We go out for a walk along the sea. The evening was wonderful. The sun plays hide and seek with the clouds that run fast on the water pushed by the wind. The colors leave us speechless.