Leave your accommodation in the early morning and travel to one of the many viewing points on the surrounding hill sides. Here your spirit can take flight in a valley that has escaped the ravages of the 20 th century - the last real sanctuary of primeval countryside in Ireland. Here Irish Red Deer roam freely in the remnants of the Irish oak and yew forests. Hidden in the woodlands are buildings from times long gone, the castles of the great chieftains, the monasteries of the holy men and the houses of the gentry - all now filled with an eerie silence. Bounteous Nature loves all lands, Beauty wanders every where Footprints leave on many strands, But her home is surely there.
Angels fold their wings and rest In that Eden of the West.
Deer Park, Lewis Rd.