Ireland is a tremendously special place for me. It's more than just a vacation, more than just a beautiful country. For me it's, I don't know how to describe it...spiritual, emotional, introspective, mysterious, inspiring, humbling, and at times, even heart breaking. Our first trip was back in 2004 with friends that we were on staff with at theMovement. I went again that same year in the summer with a group of college students from our church, though that time without Katie. It had now been 5 long years, and I was more than ready to get back there.
I'd like to share our trip with you, day by day, to see if I can somehow, in a small way, bring some sort of justice to why Ireland is what it is to me.
DAY ONE: New York City
(For an even more in depth visit to the City, and more pictures, check out my last trip by clicking here and then scroll all the way to the bottom, then work your way back up through the following days)
Well Day One for us is actually a span of two days, technically, since we were up for the whole of 31 hours (give or take a 20 minute nap or two on the flight), but I'm going to split up what we experienced as Day One into two parts: New York City layover (actual Day One) and arriving in Ireland (actual Day Two).
We had a nice long 6 hour stopover in New York City that afforded us 4.5 hours in the City (once we got on the shuttle and dropped off from the airport), which was very nice because it gave us plenty of time to cruise around Manhattan. This would have been my 6th visit to NYC, but only Katie's 2nd. It was nice this time around because I was able to show her around much easier than the last time we were there together, which was the first time for both of us.
We started off at Grand Central Station where we got dropped off went inside to peer the grand rotunda, which is absolutely amazing in its architecture. From there we walked up 5th Ave. and made our way over to St. Patrick's Cathedral in Midtown.



From there we walked through the Village with all of its chic shops, pubs, ristorantes, and bistros (and enjoyed some tasty frozen yogurt) and then walked into my favorite pub in NYC (and quite possibly my favorite pub in America), McSoreley's Old Ale House.


NEXT POST: Day 2: Arriving in Ireland, Dublin, Slane, and Clegeghan's in Lisburn...