Ireland: Day 5 – From the Skelligs to Cork
I could not sleep all night. Two days ago, I received an email saying that due to unpredictable weather conditions, it was unclear whether my boat ride to Skellig Michael would go ahead. The weather had been nice in the evening, but it seems so unpredictable in this corner of the world that this provided no guarantee. In my restless state on the verge of consciousness, I even dreamt that I had already driven to the marina and that I was waiting there for my ride.