So, after being wind-blown at the Cliffs we headed into Limerick for the night -- learned it is nicknamed "Stab City" due to its crime rate so we were glad to only be staying 1 night. Hotel was not in the greatest part of town, but it had comfortable beds and a great bathroom so we could make due.
We had about an hour in the hotel & then we were off to our Medieval Banquet at Bunratty Castle. The original wooden castle was built in the 12th century by the Normans & burned down twice. Finally in the 15th century, it was replaced with a stone castle & it was this one that was restored about 50 years ago.
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Entering Bunratty Castle |
We arrived after dark to find the castle lit up -- what a sight! We entered the castle across a short draw bridge & were greeted by Derrick, our Butler for the night. We were ushered upstairs into a receiving room decorated with 15th century tapestries and hand-carved furniture. We were offered the Bite of Friendship (bread chunk dipped in salt) to ward off any ghosts in the castle who may want to ruin our evening and a glass of honey meade. We were entertained by a harpist & violinist & later by minstrel song. And then finally we were ushered to the dining hall.
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Harp & Violin in Receptinon Hall |
We sat at long bench tables fitted out with crockery, wooden plates, and a knife (our only utensil). Jugs of white & red wine sat on the table along with a jug of water & a jug of fresh orange juice. Our first course was a curried vegetable soup (which I liked even though I don't like curry) followed by the best ribs I have ever eaten! Next came a half capon & vegetables (carrot, parsnip, & broccoli -- they seem to be the standard trio here). Dessert was rastid, a fruit dessert.
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Our table at the banquet |
During dinner we listened to wonderful music performed by the same minstrels as in the reception room, one of whom studied at Julliard and another of which performed at the Met in New York (they also doubled as our waitstaff).
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Minstrel singers (violinist studied at Julliard, baritone at far right performed at the NY Met) |
We learned one of the honored guests in the hall had been "dallying with the ladies" & the Lord of the dinner had him thrown into the dungeon. He was released as an act of mercy & was required to perform for the audience. He chose a song "of deep philosophical meaning" & launched into "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star."
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Said singing his way out of the dungeon |
It was a wonderful evening! Nobody wanted the evening to end. It was easy to imagine that it was really the 15th century -- if only we had been wearing the appropriate costumes :)