Ireland’s Wild Atlantic Way is a sight to behold from its scenic ocean views to its rugged terrain and nestled along the coast is the quaint town of Doolin. I had the pleasure of experiencing Doolin’s charm firsthand with my friend Mandy in an adventure that may have been my favorite thus far.
After a few buses and about five hours through the scenic Irish countryside, we arrived in the small, but endearing town of Doolin. Famished from our journey, we walked to McGann’s Pub for a bite to eat where I had the greatest fish and chips of my life. The atmosphere was cozy and the staff were friendly and prompt, exactly what we needed after a long morning. After checking into our accommodation and dropping our bags, we decided to hop on a bus to check out the illustrious Cliffs of Moher which did not disappoint. Despite the windy conditions, the cliffs were breathtaking and well worth the journey. That night, we returned to Doolin and stopped by McDermott’s Pub to experience the town’s renowned traditional music. Though the streets were quiet the pubs were lively and packed with locals and tourists alike.

The following day we caught a ferry to Inishmore, the largest of the three main Aran Islands off the coast of Doolin. The rough seas during the ferry ride certainly lived up to the name “Wild Atlantic Way,” but the views were gorgeous. Upon arriving on Inishmore we rented bikes to experience all the island had to offer. A five-mile bike ride took us along the scenic coastal beaches and turquoise waters. Cows, horses, and even goats grazed in fields along the road, and small roadside shops provided a nice reprieve for weary travelers. Our bike ride led us to Dún Aonghasa, the island’s most popular site, a hillside fort located on a 300-foot cliff. The views are indescribable, and it feels as though you’re standing on the edge of the world looking out onto the vast sea. To end our trip to the island I bought an authentic Irish sweater from the Aran Sweater Market before we returned our bikes and headed back to Doolin.


On our last night, we returned to McGann’s Pub for some fish chowder and fries that hit the spot, and we headed over to Fitz’s Pub for more traditional music and the authentic Irish experience. Our trip back to Cork took us along the coast and then through the green countryside hills where sheep were roaming.

Though cities like Dublin and sites like the Cliffs of Moher draw tourists from around the world, I think the true magic of Ireland is found in quaint rural towns like Doolin that capture the country’s authentic charm.

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