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King Puck, Ireland ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช 2019

Date: 18th June 2019

Travelled: 93 kilometres from Portmagee to Fenit both in County Kerry

Visited: Killorglin and Fenit

Stayed: Fenit boat-ramp CP, free, services around corner, N52.27645, W09.86232

Budget: 16 days @ โ‚ฌ98 per day

After a big day yesterday and a relatively early night we wake up to another mild and sunny morning. We have our coffee and fruit and get going as the car-park in Portmagee starts to fill again.

Returning to the Ring of Kerry (N70) we continue on, stopping for a quick shop at the Super Value in Caherciveen. We drive on stopping at a viewing point near Beenmore for breakfast. The croissants were excellent. There is a constant flow of tourist coaches heading south on the Ring.


So we breakfast with a view of Dingle Bay.

Same view in panorama.

The LP indicates Killorglin is an interesting market town with a special reference to King Puck, so we stop for a walk.




Over the low bridge, KIng Puck is revealed. Once a year the town hold a festival to commemorate a goat.

Mystery solved we continue on for Tralee passing through Castlemaine. As we do, we see a large sign โ€˜Home of the Wild Colonial Boyโ€™. Reminding me of one of my Motherโ€™s favourites, โ€˜The Wild Colonial Boyโ€™. I was tempted to turn around and take a picture of the sign but the thought of being T-boned by a fast moving tourist coach gives me second thoughts. Iโ€™ll give you part of the ditty instead.


It’s of a wild Colonial Boy, Jack Dolan was his name,

Of poor but honest parents, He was born in Castlemaine.

He was his father’s only son, His mother’s pride and joy,

And so dearly did his parents love. The wild Colonial Boy.

When scarcely sixteen years of age, He left his father’s home,

And through Australia’s sunny shores, A bushranger did roam.

He’d rob the largest squatters, Their stock he would destroy,

A terror to Australia was, The wild Colonial Boy


Passing through Tralee rather than stopping as we stayed here several years ago. We walked the Rose of Tralee Gardens, so I figure we have done Tralee. We rejoined the WAW (N) and continued on to Fenit.

Fenit, Munster, Ireland


We check out the local ordinances as soon as we park.



A young lady offers to take our photo. We got lots of photos at odd angles, this one had our feet and St Brendanโ€™s head, so its a keeper.

There are a couple of parking options here, but we decide on the boat ramp with its view across Tralee Bay, to the Dingle Peninsula on a warm summerโ€™s evening in Fenit.

Michael and Pam


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