As I’ve
recently posted an entry about the importance of travelling, I started thinking
about the places I’ve already travelled to, and those I definitely have to see
one day. Unfortunately the list of places I’ve been to was a lot shorter than
the one with the cities or countries I haven’t been lucky to visit yet. Some
places crossed my mind that I didn’t enjoy much visiting, but there were also many I really liked. A place that I can still picture very well, although I was
only there for a couple of hours, is a friendly Irish seaside town called Bray.
Like almost
every Austrian teenager does at least once during the time they go to school, I
went on a language trip when I was about the age of fifteen. Whereas most
students chose England as their destination because they want to hear what we call
‘proper
English’, I insisted on going to the Emerald Isle. My trip took me to the
capital, also known as Baile Átha Cliath.
One beautiful morning (it was indeed a beautiful morning for Irish weather conditions) we were taken on a day trip to Bray, which is located South of Dublin. I remember that my first thought when getting off the bus was that I’d never seen such a charming place. While we were walking towards the beach I spotted satisfied children walking home from the amusement park located on the beach joyfully. I passed by smiling tourists who were amazed by the cloudless sky. Young and elderly people walked by and all of them seemed to do nothing but enjoy the lively atmosphere on the beach promenade.
When we entered a welcoming beachside cafe, after having spent some time on the beach, I didn’t feel like being a tourist at all. All kinds of people, locals meeting up for coffee and talk, Dubliners taking a break from hectic city life, and, of course, tourists like us, were enjoying their coffee and company like they were sitting in their own living room. The atmosphere was different than in most Dublin-based café where you always felt stressed because somebody else was already waiting for your table.
Bray is what I would call a typical small-town. Nobody seems to be stressed or have any worries. Or maybe was it just the weather that made this place seem so perfect to me?









