Even if you are the lucky one to live on such a place as Inis Meáin, you too have your dreams and wishes once in a while about the far away hills which are supposed to be greener!
To me this thought about the hills came all at once during the summer season. From various visitors of Seál, the teagarden, I heard about the experiences they had at the two neighbour islands of Inis Meáin. Some families with young children for example were excited about the beach on Inis Óirr with the lovely playground near to it.
Others, chiefly elderly people, liked Inis Óirr as well, because they could do some shopping at ease and found this possibility there.
But I personally really got excited and anxious to go to Inis Mór as soon as possible, after reading the posts and seeing the pictures by Emily about Dún Dubh (the black fort). I happened to be there once before and it made a deep impression on me, which was confirmed by Emily’s blog.
As it is often the case when you have an eager desire for something, you have to endure some waiting until the right moment arrives … Finally the moment came, I could plan my expedition. Just one hurdle had to be taken, i.e. arranging the trip with some of the ferries from Inis Meáin to Inis Mór. Very often the ferry coming from Inis Óirr, just sails along Inis Meáin, on its way to Inis Mór. Calling the boats man in the evening, resulted in the answer: “just call tomorrow morning”. So, after a bad night, due to the excitement, once again I called the ferry man. Now the answer was: “Call again, just after 10, when we know whether somebody likes to visit Inis Meáin, so we will call this island anyway.”
The next few hours crept by slowly, but then the clock stroke 10 and I was fully relieved, hearing that indeed some people planned to visit Inis Meáin this very day.
Next time I will report on my experiences during the visit to Inis Mór.
Slan go fóill,
Elisabeth from Inis Meáin.

























