Exploring the Aran Islands: A Journey Through Time

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Gabrielle Estel

Cedar Rapids, IA
International Travel Leisure Specialist

I live to travel. I’ve invested over 4 years of my life living abroad.

I lived in Taiwan and explored Asia. Then, I moved to Egypt and explore the Mediterranean and the Sahara. From living with a host family in Spain as you...

Dun Aonghasa

I'll never forget the first time I set foot on the Aran Islands, a remote archipelago off the western coast of Ireland. It was a blustery morning, and the ferry ride had been an adventure in itself, with waves crashing against the bow and seagulls soaring overhead. My love for exploration and my fascination with remote places had brought me to the Aran Islands. As the islands came into view, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation and excitement that only comes with exploring a place steeped in history and tradition.


Inishmore, the largest of the three islands, was my destination. The moment I stepped onto its shores, my eyes were greeted by the ancient stone walls that crisscrossed the island. These walls, built by generations of islanders, are a testament to the resourcefulness and determination of the people who have called these islands home for centuries.


The landscape of Inishmore was unlike anything I had ever seen. It was a patchwork of lush green fields, rocky outcrops, and towering cliffs, all divided by an intricate network of stone walls. These walls, constructed without the use of mortar, stretched for miles across the island, creating a stunning mosaic of patterns that seemed to blend seamlessly with the natural terrain. I marveled at their functionality. They served as windbreaks for crops and provided shelter for livestock, but they also told a story of centuries of hard work and craftsmanship. Some of the walls were weathered and ancient, barely a lattice of stone and green, while others had been recently repaired by the islanders, ensuring that this tradition of dry stone wall construction continued to thrive.


My favorite sight to explore was Dún Aonghasa, a hidden gem perched majestically on the edge of a sheer cliff on Inishmore. The fort sat on a miniature Cliffs of Mohr coastline with nothing between me and the steep drop to the ocean. This ancient stone fort, dating back to the Bronze Age, defied time and gravity. Its jagged stone wall challenged the elements. As I stood at the edge of this remarkable structure, I felt a profound connection to the past. The wind whipped through my hair, carrying with it the echoes of Celtic legends and the stories of warriors who had defended these cliffs.


Near Dún Aonghasa is my favorite Aran sweater shop, An Túirne. It was recommended to me my a local friend and is across the road from an adorable café. I knew I’d buy a blanket and sweater before even entering the ship. These iconic woolen garments, hand-knitted by the island's skilled artisans, tell stories of their own. Each stitch and pattern has a meaning, and the sweaters are not just a source of warmth but also a testament to the rich cultural heritage of the Aran Islands.


Leaving the Aran Islands was bittersweet, but I knew that the memories and experiences I had gained would stay with me forever. The islands had captured my heart, and I left with a deep appreciation for the people, the history, and the timeless beauty of this remote corner of the world, where stone walls still stand as enduring monuments to the islanders' resilience and ingenuity.a

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