Thursday, June 21, 2018

Kerry County Day 2 - Dursey Island Cable Car Terminus to Alice’s Village (Beara Peninsula

overview map.yravel sputhwest to northeast
It is a long bus ride from  the hotel here in Kenmare to the cable car terminus on the mainland for the cable cars that run across the water to the island of Dursey. It took us nearly two hours to make the trip though that did include a stopover in  Castltownbere for a rest break.  For practical purposes this  means we didn’t start our walk until just  before 11:00. Perhaps that was a good thing though because by that hour the clouds that had totally obscured any views of the land and sea as we motored along were lifting and things were becoming visible.  Steve would lead the harder walkers today. Our group was much smaller consisting of just 6 walkers plus Steve. The longer walk wasn’t much longer than the shorter one: one more hill to climb up and over adding about 2.5km and 150 meters of ascent and descent. It would turn out to be more than worth the extra effort.

clouds pver Dursey Island

The clouds cleared out and Dursey Island gradually appeared in the distance. It was overcast and rather windy with the wind whipping around us at speeds pushing 30MPH. We struck out across the open grasslands that stretched out along the hills wondering why the grass so so short. Soon we saw the small white dots of sheep in the distance and that mystery was solved.

As the clouds blew away the views became better and better and we found ourselves really enjoying the walk as we climbed steadily up the narrow path that wound up past various hilltops towards the final peak.  It isn’t terribly tough climbing but sometimes that path does snuggle against the edge and you could feel a bit nervous about that. If the weather had been wet this could be a nasty bit of hiking but even with the very brisk winds it was still a lovely way to start out the hike.

hilltops in mist

bring out yhe sun
As morning turned to afternoon the temperature steadily rose into the mid-60s and the sun actually managed to burn through the clouds. We had long since picked up where the folks doing the easier walk had already trod. A road walk along a tarmac road that hugged the coast passing alongside never-ending hedges with buttercups, dandelions, foxglove and who knows what else. With the improving conditions, even though the road could feel a bit like a slog as it gradually wound its way up the hills, we thoroughly enjoyed our time outside. 

lunch spot across from Alihes


pastures and stiles

After a couple kilometers we left the tarmac and dirt road for a path that lead us through pastures that were home to mostly sheep and bog cotton. The bog cotton today really did look like cotton and it feels remarkably soft to the touch. We climbed up a hill and soon began descending to get out of the wind. Finding a modest bit of shelter in the lea of some boulders we settled down for a late lunch looking out across the waters towards the village of Alihees. The sun came out and the wind blew but we were happy.

Dropping quickly, and this was a bit steep, off the hill we found a road that would take us a few kilometers more around the bay to more pastureland that would in turn take us to the outskirts of Alihees. We walked into the small village under bright sunshine having completed about 12km of hiking that featured about 320 meters of ascent and descent. Finding the cafe in the Copper Minie Museum was a final wonderful treat. While we did not visit the museum we did settle down to superb slices of lemon cake and chocolate cake. What a nice way to end the hike.


  1. An overview map showing the route we followed from Dursey Island to Alihes . The  route is actually slightly longer than you see on the map because I neglected to start recording at the start: probably lost about 500 meters distance and a modest bit of ascent.
  2. The clouds are actually clearing out even though it might not look like it as we watch this sailboat pass in front of Dursey Island. Photo by Mom. 
  3. On top of the hills, about  130 meters above our starting point, the weather has temporarily closed in a bit. But this won’t last as we leave the tops and work pour way down the northern sides of the hills towards the sea.
  4. By this time, about 12:35, you can see just how completely the weather has improved as we look out on the sea looking a bit back from whence we came. We will climb, along roads mostly about 130 meters, into the hills again working our way  around the bay to our lunch spot. Photo by Mom. 
  5. Lunch spot. Gazing out across the bay towards our eventual goal: Alihes(Ali-hees ) Village.
  6. Mom in the cow and sheep pastures.  Photo by Dad. 
  7. The pastures outside Alihes. You really do slow down on these manure strewn lumpy ground paths. As you can see the weather has improved quite a beit

Tuesday, June 19, 2018

Kenmare, County Kerry, Ireland Day 1 - Blackwater Bridge to Sneem

mom and Dad Blackwater Bridge to Sneem

Our first hiking day in the county of Kerry is done. It has been a misty rainy day pretty much the whole day. The sun made a short appearance while we were having dinner around 20:00 but that was the only time blue skies and the sun appeared; the rest of the day was overcast and though sometimes the cloud cover lifted a bit it was never a day for views.

The HF group has 23 hikers and two leaders. The group that did the longer walk had 20 hikers .We did the longer walk which would take us from Blackwater Bridge to the village of Sneem: about 13km with about 200m of ascent and descent according to Heather who was our hike leader for the day. We shouldered our packs under drizzling clouds just after 10:20 and immediately struck off from the single-lane paved road on a country path that quickly rose to an open moor-like region some 80 meters above our starting point. Once up there we felt the drizzle and wind far more intently than we had as we climbed. It wasn’t exactly cold but you know you were in conditions that were far from ideal. No views to really speak of which is a shame as I suspect the surrounding hills would have given some fine vistas. We plodded along the path trying to avoid the worst of the manure and more boggy bits. I likely failed on the first count and certainly did on the second. For the next km or two we walked across a blanket bog. Eventually we joined a country road that wound through forests of ferns, firs, and who knows what else. Bog cotton (it blooms at the end of a grass stall) had appeared earlier and we found foxglove, fascia, and other flowers blooming in the woods.


Our walk would follow more lanes and  paths with occasional open country where the rain and wind could make themselves more felt. We didn’t dawdle anywhere. At about the 7km mark at a church we found shelter against walls where we could and hurriedly ate lunch standing up. Even had I wanted to capture more of the walk in photos and video there just wasn’t going to be the opportunity given the weather. Our only other “breaks” happened when we crossed the seemingly countless stiles. It takes time for 21 people to climb up and then down each stile. 

Just before 15:00 the village of Sneem, the name may refer to a knot in a river, came into view. It’s a busy place and perhaps a local tourist hub. We were able to find a cafe for pastry and tea. Others found a bar. While the weather was somewhat against us the walk was still enjoyable and certainly gave us a taste of what we can expect.

Distance: 14km; ascent and descent 185m. 


  1. Mom and Dad trekking along the improved two-track lane. We had several kilometers of walking on lanes like this or a bit worse. We also would walk along paths that wound through forests and open bog where we felt the full force of the  wind and the misting rain. At least it was warm.
  2. Forests of firs and ferns abound. We would also pass by bunches of lovely flowers like these foxglove (we think) and honeysuckle and much more. Even in the open boggy areas provisions of bog cotton would be found.
  3. We hiked fromBlackwater Bridge to the village of Sneem. A walk that generally trended westward and would end in the village which is smaller than it actually seems.

Tuesday, June 12, 2018

Audio Podcast: Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore Backpacking Trip May 2018

IMG_6237.jpgFog rolled in now and then creating views like this on the cliffs of Lake Superior.
I do not know how many times I have backpacked the Lakeshore Trail in Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore over the past couple of decades. I have gone in both directions many times. This year, with 13 other people many with little to no backpacking experience, I would travel the trail once again from Sand Point to Sable Falls. This is something of an annual trip over Memorial Day Weekend though I do not always get to attend.  The trip would turn out to be a very fine one even with some trials and tribulations thrown in. We lucked out with the weather and everyone had a good time. The audio you are listening too will give you a sense of what we experienced.  You can find more photos in these photo albums which have the same photos but display differently (Google, Apple).
IMG_6304.jpgSunset at Mosquito Beach on Lake Superior.
IMG_6213.jpgKen and Doug near the start of the Lakeshore Trail. Its ful of mud and downed trees for the first few miles.
There is also a video you can enjoy here on YouTube. The podcast feed can be found here on my Libsyn page or you can find it in your favorite podcast catching app by searching for Wandering Knight.

Sunday, June 10, 2018

How To Open and Close the kershaw Leek Knife

The directions that come with the Kershaw Leek knife are actually pretty good. But, I found that I was having trouble figuring out how to close the knife. I am going to blame a combination low-vision and hand-eye co-ordination for my failure. Fortunately I have friends like Paul “Siler” Haan who can lend timely assistance. Paul created the short video you are about to watch explaining how to properly open and close the knife. By the way, for what it is worth Paul has had this knife for ages and is an experienced long-distance backpacker too.

Sunday, June 3, 2018

Video: Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore Backpacking Trip - May 2018


Grand Portal Lake Superior

I’m not sure how many times I have joined Andy Mytys, Elwira and various others to hikes the Pictured Rocks National Lakeshore between Grand Marais and Munising (if you want to be precise Sable Falls and Sand Point). We have done the 4-day trip in both directions. Each has its advantages and weaknesses. This year we would travel eastward from Sand Point to Sable Falls. We would be making up a group of 14 people of which nearly half have either no backpacking or very little backpacking experience. It promised to be an interesting trip. This video should give you a sense of some of what we experienced throughout the trip. Eventually I will add more photos and a somewhat more extensive audio diary to go with the video.

Sunday, November 5, 2017

5 Days in Stockholm

damp overcast day walking through Kungsgarden

If you are hoping for a longer post describing our 4 and a half days in Stockholm I think you willl be disappointed. I am a bit unhappy that I can’t write more too as we were there for a long time. We had bigger plans and maybe we could have pushed harder to carry them out but the weather was against us the entire time we were there. It is hard to get motivated and so certain things when every day is, at least, completely overcast and moderately breezy. Toss in a couple of days of on and off again modest rain with blowing conditions that certainly pushed the windchill below 40F and  perhaps you can see how our enthusiasm waned. Still we did explore the city to a degree and we did see and experience some very good things. I’m going to focus on those.

Our hotel , Courtyard by Marriot, is on Kungsholm. Kungsholm is one of the 14 (I think) island that make up Stockholm. If you are starting to imagine a city where water is always in sight and clearly affected by water: stop. No doubt Stockholm’s access to the Baltic Sea and the interior lakes of Mallaran and Vartan (to name 2 I know of) has a great effect on the city but as a pedestrian you won’t notice the water all that often. This is not Venice. From our hotel you certainly do not see any water. 

We were perhaps a quarter mile from the nearest train stop. That train quickly took us to the heart of downtown or wherever we wanted to go.I don’t think I’ve ridden escalators as long since riding the Metro in Washington DC. Trains were clean and quick.  Our biggest  problem is dealing with words, the street names, that just don’t come easily. But we got by. We found pedestrian streets and all sorts of people wandering about the cold (OK, normal temperatures really but we were not expecting it) blustery days as we tried to find things to do.

A visit to the Museum of Modern Design (my name). Was on the agenda and it is worth it. At least if you are interested in modern design and art especially with a Swedish bent. The lunch we had at one of the cafes, Blum I think, was also quite nice and fairly inexpensive. A walking tour through Gamlastan is also worth it. But the numerous stores that sell all sorts of good including artisan works seem to have rather limited hours.  Even after 11:00 plenty of shops were still closed up tight. But Gamlastan is the old town of Stockholm with properly twisting cobblestone streets and that helps make it worth a visit. We might not have seen much in the stores but we spent a couple hours there nonetheless and even had some very nice coffee. Coffee in Stockholm came in good amounts. No tiny little cups of Americano let alone finding just a brewed decaf or a nice sized latte. Nope. In Stockholm coffee drinks were a proper size. Is their a relationship between temperature and coffee size? Colder air temperatures yield larger coffee drinks.
ships island

City Hall from Lake Mallaran


We also took a boat tour. X runs the tours and the two-hour tour is definitely worth the money. The boat is comfortable, protected from the weather, and the audio guide is excellent. It’s totally canned but well put together. You will get a sense of history, a bit of knowledge about Swedish culture and values, a sense of what makes Sweden Sweden. It is more than a mere recitation of facts that can quickly go in one ear and out the other. And when the weather is iffy as it was for us sitting inside the boat absorbing the sites of Stockholm and listening to the audio is a fine way to spend some time.
walking in Gamlastan

Another superb tour is the one provided at City Hall. You see the building from a distance on the boat tour. The building tour itself gets you up close and personal. It is a remarkable space. I don’t honk you will find City halls much like it elsewhere. From the great exterior courtyard , to the Blue Hall (not blue at all) where big events like the Nobel Prize awards dinner happen, to the Golden Hall filled with exquisite mosaics depicting  Sweidsh history and other things , and more the tour is de finely worth your time and the modest fee. 
City Hall of Stockholm

If you like sculpture visiting Carl Milles’ house and sculpture garden is also worth it.  I don’t think I even knew his name but the property with its sculptures is quite nice even on a cold and rainy afternoon like we had when we went to see it. I can understand how he drew inspiration from the natural surroundings as he looked out on Lake Vartan and created his art.

Mom in Carl Milles Hayden

Hand of God sculpture

Lookong to Lake Vartan

Finally visit the Culture House right across from the Centralum train station. From play areas for kids, to eateries, and many exhibit spaces for expeditions devoted to Swedish arts and design this is an intriguing place worth taking a look at. We also managed a decent lunch there which is always a plus.

A Note From Judy
The downtown areas were crowded with shoppers. We were in the high end districts as well as the more middle class or lower middle class areas. Lots of people and these are not the tourist spots (Gamlastan is a tourist area).

1. Walking through Kungsgatden towards the docks to take a two-hour boat tour. It’s not much above 40F and blustery to boot. I think Mom has 5 layers on. 

2. The red castle-like
Mbuilding was, I think, an old naval fort and munitions store. It’s part of the ship building island that you must pass if you intend harm to the city. 

3. A view from our boat tour of City Hall on the shore of Lake Mallaran. We would learn later just how remarkable a building this 100 year old building is. 

4. I think this is a hospital viewed from the boat. It is larger than it looks as a huge portion is underground. The hospital was built during the height of the Cold War and therefore has a bunker meant to deal with a nuclear strike.

5. It is a rainy chilly morning on the streets of Gamlastan: Stockholm’s old town. 

6. I can barely give you a sense of the grandeur of the City Hall with this exterior courtyard photo. 

7. The aptly named Golden Hall inside City Hall. If you want to get married there just reserve the space.

8 Birch trees and Pegasus were n Carl Milles’ sculpture garden. 

9. Mom provides a bit of scale in the sculpture garden of Carl and Olga Milles.

10. The Hand of God in the Sculpture garden looks out on a ruffled Lake Vartan.

11. A final view of the Milles’  garden. He drew inspiration from his surroundings and perhaps you can see why here as Dad descends the steps. 

Tuesday, October 24, 2017

Spain Trip: Barcelona - 2 Days in the Big City

La Pedrera rooftop

I actually am not going to have too much to say about our time here in Barcelona. We didn’t visit many “destination” sites during our day and a half here. No doubt we could have checked out many places but that was not our choice. Instead we spent the time just walking the areas within a few miles of the hotel. It is better to say over the hours we walked a handful of miles using the hotel as our base. For example, yesterday - the whole day - we probably walked between 7 and 8 miles. 

The city is a mix of broad avenues and narrow streets. It lacks the twisting narrow streets with exceedingly narrow sidewalks of a place like Seville or Granada let alone the twisty streets and sidewalks of Punto Delgado in the Azores. Of course, Barcelona is a city of several million and has gone through many re-designs and expansions over its long history. Even the “old city” though feeling older doesn’t feel quite as ancient as other old centers. Along with the broad and narrow streets toss in large palazzos and, of course, La Rambla (sometimes referred to on signs as La Ramblas). The latter is the long pedestrian way lined with innumerable shops and cafes and restaurants and no doubt all sorts of other shops . La Rambla is also clearly where the greatest concentration of people, likely mostly tourists, are. Boy is it crowded. The crowds thin out considerably if you get a few blocks away from La Rambla but they can still be thick. 

This is a bustling city and a cosmopolitan one. You will hear many languages spoken in many accents. No doubt most of what you hear is being spoken by people like us: tourists. But tourists need infrastructure and the city provides that in abundance with touristy places and plenty of more “local friendly” places you can find if you look just a little bit harder.

One thing Barcelona is known for, famous for, is the buildings by Antoni Gaudi.  Sagrada Familia, still unfinished, is his biggest work but he designed many buildings. We’d been to several before several years ago and this time just planned to visit one: La Pedrera. We recalled others places fondly like the Serpentine benches of Parc G├╝ell. La Pedrera though stood out in memory especially for its roof.

The roof of ochre stone slabs has several structures on it. Like all rooftops you have chimneys, ventilation housings, and other things sitting on top. Gaudi saw no reason not to make these things intriguing to the eye as well as functional. They certainly are both. It really makes the rooftop a special place to just be on. We were also struck by the public spaces in La Pedrera more than the apartments themselves. When first completed in 1912 a family, the people who commissioned the building, lived in the first couple floors and rented out the rest of the space. They had a huge living area: 1,300 square meters (better than 13,000 square feet). Today the private dwellings are much smaller. The attic, again today, is back to being one great curving , catenary arch filled, space. Originally it was where things like laundry and other community-related machinery (elevator motors, for example) was housed. The attic also provided dead-air space to help insulate the building. It’s a neat place with the arches. The grand central space around which everything is built is also cool. But, I don’t think I would want to live in La Pedrera with all the people tripping through every day to see the public accessible spaces.

Our wandering took us through some parks including past a triumphal arch near the Picasso Museum. We glimpsed the sea but did not actually go right to it. We visited a huge street food market that completely overwhelmed us in its size and throngs of people milling about buying meats, veggies, fruits, drinks, prepared food, and no doubt more. On La Rambla  we saw some interesting busking going on from the fellow making huge soap bubbles to several slow-moving performance artists and a surprisingly small smattering of people playing music. Sadly, we also saw a fair number of homeless people sometimes just sleeping right there in plain sight during the day.

We scratched the surface and I am sure you could do a lot here. We did a lot back in 2009 but this was enough for us this time.

Some final thoughts: We stayed at Hotel Curious which is a couple blocks off of La Rambla and so its street isn’t too busy with people.  If you want a spartan room that is also just big enough then take a look at this hotel.  My room reminds me , in terms of size and functionality, of my cabin  on the Hurtigruten ship Vesterallen. Except that cabin had a porthole which let in some natural light and though the room has a window it is an interesting window that looks out on a shaft that houses the elevator, but had a lighted photo of a cut scene. 

Food: No end of places to eat in Barcelona. The places that serve little thick crust pizza-like things were quite nice to see and we got food quickly. At the other end, the cafe we had lunch at yesterday took a good half hour to get us our salad and quesadillas. The place we had dinner the first night should have been good but it turned out to be a bit of a bust because of what we ordered not being quite what we wanted. But our finding of Bacoa, the burger place, was a wonderful find. Very good burgers though I’d skip the fries.

From Judy
Crowds and crowds of people on the streets most everywhere on La Rambla and all the main avenues we walked on. Smaller side streets in neighborhoods outside the old center were quieter and a good place to get a cup of coffee and a snack. The one destination stop for us was a visit to one of Gaudi ‘s most spectacular buildings in terms of ingenuity and engineering   - La Pedrera- or as it’s more familiarly known Casa Mila.  Build in the early 1900s for a bourgeois family it is a multistory building where the family lived on the first 2 floors and they rented out apartments on the upper 4 floors. The roof terrace and the area that is called the attic (it was once divided into 13 apartments) are the most spectacular. The chessman like structures on the roof all serve an aesthetic purpose disguising air vents and stairways and other mechanicals that usually just make the skyline look ugly. Over 200 red brick catenary arches of varying widths make the  attic space an engineering marvel but are also amazingly beautiful. Also in the attic space are several models showing the engineering techniques for this building and the famously still to be completed Sagrada Familia. The audio was terrific. 

We walked a large rectangle in and out of streets covering 8-9 miles, but with no ascents or descents. We saw just one protester in the government square, some police in evidence, but no big guns and maybe just the usual for the large crowds. 

1. The roof of La Pedrera is a great place.