Howth Day Trip: Sea Breeze and the Poetry of Ireland

Early in the morning, I boarded the DART train from Dublin city center, and half an hour later, I arrived in Howth. This seaside town, embraced by the ocean breeze, instantly lifted my spirits. Sunlight bathed the harbor, fishing boats swayed gently, and seagulls circled overhead. I decided to start my day with the Howth Cliff Walk. Choosing the green route, I strolled along the cliffside path, where the Irish Sea shimmered under the sunlight, and the distant Lambay Island appeared faintly on the horizon. The sea breeze was a bit chilly, so I wrapped my coat tighter, but I couldn’t resist pausing to take in the expansive view from Howth Summit. Wildflowers dotted the trail, and the occasional sound of sheep bleating added to the charm. In this moment, the hustle and bustle of the city felt worlds away. By the time I finished the trail, it was nearing noon, and my stomach was growling. I headed straight to Beshoff Bros by the harbor. I ordered a classic fish and chips—crispy battered cod paired with rich tartar sauce. Each bite was filled with the fresh sweetness of the sea. Outside the restaurant window, seals playfully popped their heads out of the water, drawing gasps of delight from tourists. After my meal, I took a leisurely stroll along the pier. The air was filled with the salty scent of the sea, and the lively yet tranquil atmosphere of the harbor made me slow my pace. Along the way, I visited Howth Castle. The ancient trees and stone walls in the garden whispered stories of centuries past. Although I couldn’t enter the castle, I could still feel the weight of history. In the afternoon, I wandered into Howth village, where the narrow lanes were full of delightful surprises. At Howth Market, I bought a handmade soap that smelled of lavender and grabbed a cup of hot coffee, warming both my hands and my heart. I then visited the ruins of St. Mary’s Abbey, where moss-covered stones on the ground evoked thoughts of medieval monastic life. With time to spare, I decided to explore Baily Lighthouse. Standing tall at the edge of the cliffs, the lighthouse overlooked Dublin Bay, which glowed golden under the setting sun. I took out my phone to capture this breathtaking scene, feeling utterly content. As dusk approached, I boarded the DART back to Dublin. Through the train window, the sea and sky of Howth gradually faded into the distance, but the memories of the day left a deep impression in my heart. On this day, I walked along cliffs, savored seafood, touched history, and was profoundly moved by the natural beauty and simplicity of Ireland. Howth is not just a suburb of Dublin; it’s a place that invites you to slow down and truly feel. If I have the chance, I’d love to return—perhaps next time, I’ll rent a boat and chase after the seals.