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Ben’s wee day out in Howth

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Ben’s wee day out in Howth

Wednesday, 29-July-2026


I really needed to get out of the city. I needed a wee day out.

I didn’t quite feel like hunting down a new hike. I didn’t quite feel like renting a car, or dealing with all the tomfoolery that comes with. And I sure didn’t quite feel like stressing or anxiety-ing, or just really any of all that… so instead of overthinking things, I went to Howth.

Now, let’s be clear. Howth isn’t the best hike. It’s not remotely bad, but it’s not world-class or anything. There’s a lot of tourists, it’s not particularly long, and the walk through the town is just kinda bleh.

But you know what?

That’s perfectly fine, because it fit every criteria I needed it to fit.

Specifically: I didn’t have to overthink it, and it made for a perfect wee day out. Just a few hours, but a few hours with the sea air, the salt spray, some good views, and a little bit of solitude once I escaped from the crowds and herds of tourists.

Yeah… and the views were on point today.

Hiking Howth

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Friday, 12-Sept-2025

My friends Bri and Jake came to visit!

The timing was amazing – They’d actually arrived while we were in Bulgaria, and had originally planned on leaving the day before we got back… but, with many thanks to their flexibility, were able to reorganize some flights to stay an extra few days, so we could catch up and spend some time together!

What better way than via a simple, but lovely, hike out to Howth? A nice train ride to chat, some good views and ocean-side hiking, and then food (and beautiful birds!) afterward?

Yeah. It was a really nice day out, and a very welcome callback to my lovely time in Oregon.

Oysterfest in Howth

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Saturday, 01-March-2025


As it turns out, Andrea and my’s previous escape to Howth was also a scouting run for the Oyster Festival – another lovely chance to escape the city and the chaos of coursework.

We were joined by a few friends, and made a lovely day of it… though I’ll be honest, I was a bit disapointed in what “Oysterfest” actually ended up being.

See, I’d expected a festival. You know, booths, events, maps, that sort of thing. Instead… Oysterfest was really just a chance to go to the existing bars and pubs to eat oysters. That may or may not be exactly what’s normally on the menu. But possibly slightly more expensive? I’m not sure.

Really, I couldn’t tell you what made this weekend different from all other weekends.

But at the end of the day? I do like oysters. So it wasn’t so bad. And I did get to see a seal, which I count as an absolute excellent win.