Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Airport Chic

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Summertime traveling can absolutely stink. When your flight is delayed, your Starbucks costs you your life savings, and your luggage is lost, the last thing I want to do is look in the mirror and feel like I'm not put together and frumpy. Maybe that's just me, but a nice, comfortable and put-together traveling outfit can do wonders for the morale.

I usually abide by the rule of wearing my bulkier items and carrying a layer for the chilly airplane or in case I need a non-nasty pillow for an in-flight nap. I have to fly to Los Angeles this week for a few hours to get my Visa in order to study in Salzburg this coming fall - so I'll head down early in the morning and back in the same afternoon. This outfit is a pretty prime example of what I look like if you spot me aspiring to be a jet-setter :)


Of course, traveling outfits differ depending on your time in the air. For international flights, I wouldn't wear (or bring) a hat that needs to retain shape. I also would wear leggings and tennis shoes instead of jeans and sandals.

My new all-time favorite comfy jeans are a bit of a surprise - Old Navy Rockstar mid-rise white jeans. They're super skinny, a higher rise, and extremely stretchy - perfect for travel or for a busy day. They retain their shape and don't lose their shape after a few wearings. I have them in black as well and am planning to snag a few more washes before my trip in the fall. My LOFT tunic is sold out, but I've linked a similar item for you!






Monday, June 29, 2015

Ireland in 13 Days: Uninvited Advice From Yours Truly

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The base of Croagh Patrick, locally known as the Reek (the Irish word for "peak")

One of the beaches on Inishboffen
On our last day in Westport, we climbed the nearby Croagh Patrick - a traditionally religious trail that many Christians climb as a pilgrimage in honor of St. Patrick, the patron saint of Ireland. It is said that he spent Lent (40 days, 40 nights) on the peak of the mountain fasting and praying. That said, this climb is not for the weak of heart or body. It is tough, and I would recommend renting a 1.5 Euro walking stick for the extremely steep and rocky descent. In all honesty, I didn't make it to the top, but if you do there's a small chapel and great views - if you are lucky enough to find a rare clear day. 

Day 4-5: We then headed west to the tiny fishing village of Cleggan, or as our cousin/tour guide Fr. Tony King refers to it, the Home Village. He and his family grew up there and one of his brothers still runs a bar, Sweeney's, in Cleggan. 
Stayed: We stayed in the family cottage, called Cloon, which is a tiny little place on a hillside with a fabulous view. It rained somewhat authentically the majority of our stay. 
Ate/Drank: Sweeney's, a cozy pub owned by Tony's brother Malachy and his wife. There were some tourists and some locals and a great atmosphere. We then headed to Joyce's that evening, a very traditional-feeling family-owned Irish pub with live music and some couples dancing. The next day, after our adventures, we ate at Oliver's - great seafood. Skip the Pier Bar when you get off the Inishboffen ferry and go to Oliver's instead.

Activities: You MUST get on the ferry to Inishboffen. We were lucky enough to get a clear, sparkling day on the island (island of the white cow, by the way) and enjoyed a day full of exploring by foot and by bike. You could stay on the island in one of the many hotels or hostels, but a day trip was fine too. Beaches are white and the water is crystal clear and bright blue.  It was amazing. Check my Instagram for a few more shots and the view of ancient prison ruins from the ferry!


Sunday, June 28, 2015

Ireland in 13 Days: Uninvited Advice From Yours Truly

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Morning, everybody! I FINALLY got my Macbook charger in the mail and fired up my laptop. Blogging will once more become part of the routine this summer, and I can't be more excited to share my ideas and thoughts with you all! 

My family just spent two weeks touring Ireland - a phenomenal experience and my very first international trip! My dad's parents came from Ireland, so we went with a loose sense of connection to the place and some knowledge of distant familial roots there. We left feeling like family, which speaks to the familiarity and friendliness of the people there. Many of the Irish people we met seemed to love making connections with you, so we ultimately were able to see the ruins of the stone home in Cleggan where my Great-Grandfather King was born and link up with friendly folks across the country.

The next few bits of my blog will be a series describing our trip and making a few suggestions as to where you absolutely must visit and where you ought to steer clear. Enjoy, and let me know what you think!

Our travel day was hellish. We were delayed for 10 hours in total in Portland, made an emergency landing in Denver, and ultimately had to spend the night in a Chicago airport hotel before flying out on Aer Lingus the next day. All I will say about that is that we were underwhelmed by American Airline's customer service efforts and impressed by the friendliness of the Aer Lingus flight attendants.

view of the harbor in Howth
Day 1: Arrived at 4:45AM, rented a car, and drove to Howth, a beautiful, sleepy fishing town just twenty minutes outside of Dublin, a spot of solace from the busy city life. I highly recommend a visit - grab coffee and a pastry at Country Market and head to the outdoor market on Saturdays and Sundays for local food trucks and vendors. Take a walk on the pier and watch fishermen unloading their day's catch for the local restaurants and shops, and keep an eye out for seals swimming in the harbor.

We couldn't check into our B&B until 1 PM, so we walked to nearby St. Stephen's Green Park, a lovely green oasis in the middle of the city, and spent some time people-watching (and for my brothers, dozing on the park benches).

We then checked into our B&B, the Waterloo, and napped, waking to a distant cousin of ours sitting in the lobby making dinner plans for later. Searsons was the place, a spacious bar and grill with sports photos lining the wall. Good food and a good, lively atmosphere.

Day 2-4: Packed the car and drove (manually and on the other side of the road) the the town of Westport, a lovely place with bustling shops and very friendly folk.

Stayed: Plougastel House - Comfortable, but not the warm, familial feeling that you'll get at some of the many B&Bs in Ireland. Breakfast coffee was bad, but the baskets of brown bread and scones in the morning are lovely - and you ought to drink tea anyway if you're in Ireland :) Easy walk to just about everything.

Ate: Cosy Joe's was the first place we ate in Westport, before we connected with our cousin and local expert. Don't go. Terrible service and food, maybe the nightlife is better, but no promises. The Plaza Westport Hotel - upscale and lovely (meaning a bit more money)... but great for a special occasion. We went for my brother's 18th birthday and enjoyed the food and service. DO go to McCormack's for lunch or tea - it's above a butcher shop by the same name. We LOVE the owner's, Mary Claire and Katrina, and we love their sandwiches and treats just as much. No website, but just ask around and you'll find it.

Activities: The Legend of Grainne Mhoal show in the newly-reopened Westport Town Hall Theatre - a collection of song, dance, and traditional Irish music loosely depicting the life of renowned Irish pirate Grace O'Malley, or Grainne Mhoal. Very, very talented and passionate musicians and dancers in a lovely refurbished space. Running all summer, if you're heading that way! If you need a workout after a few Guinness and too much pub food, rent a bike and ride along the Great Western Greenway to the neighboring town of Newport for sublime views of lush farmland.

Stay tuned for the next few days of our journey along the Western Coast of Ireland on PDX Belle! 

Sunday, June 14, 2015

It's Been a While...

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Hello again! Between a missing MacBook charger, moving home, my brother graduating high school, and packing for a family trip to Ireland, I have been more than a little absent from my little blog here. The plan is to jump right back into the swing of things this summer, which will be easier now that I have found a talented and wonderful person to help me with photography and general creativity (I'm looking at you, Emma!).

Our flight to Chicago has been delayed several hours, leaving us here in Portland without a connecting flight to Dublin and plenty of spare time on our hands. Thus, here is a fun little blog post for you all via my iPad mini (the MacBook charger has yet to appear, and I stubbornly refuse to purchase a new one).

I decided a long time ago that I will always be a fan of flared jeans. We weren't even supposed to purchase them for the resale store I worked for - something I will never understand, because some body types just look better in a flare or bell bottom style. Plus, they're fun to wear with cowgirl boots or chunky wedges. Paired with a loose sweater or floaty tank, you have a super easy boho/country vibe that's perfect for a summer evening like the beautiful ones we've had here in the Rose City so far.

Here, I'm wearing a pair of flared Hudsons, tank from Marshall's (similar linked below), and cork Jack Rogers wedges. I can't link the exact ones here (ipad probs - I'll try to figure it all out later in the day). Sunnies are Cole Haan from Nordstrom Rack, bracelets are Alex and Ani and Kate Spade.