19 July, 2023
We must have been exhausted last night. We both slept well. The view from our room looks over the sea and although there are rain showers about, Donaghadee is very pretty and very green.
We have a slow and late breakfast before I have to take Lynn to the dentist at Helen’s Bay which is about a 20-minute drive away. I wait in the car for her for over an hour. When she comes out Lynn advises me that she has to come back tomorrow for a 3-hour session to finish the installation of a crown on one molar and a filling in another. A total of GBP1,225.00 (A$2,300). I feel faint…. now I know why the British tend to have bad teeth.
However, it seems that the dental work needed to build the new crown is all done in-house with digital imagery and 3D printing at the dental surgery so unlike Australia the work will be complete with two visits over two days.
Back at Donaghadee, Margaret has prepared a delicious meal which goes down very well with a bottle of Ozzie red wine.
20 July, 2023
This morning we help Patrick walk the 2 dogs. He goes one way with Benson and we go the other with Alfie along the foreshore. Alfie belongs to Olivia who is a friend of Patrick and Margaret. Olivia was away for a few days so Alfie is another house guest until Monday.
Lynn is off to the dentist again this afternoon for what turns out to be a 3.5 hour session but this morning after yet another wonderful night’s sleep I remove the car boot carpets to try to remove the mold and dry out the boot. I initially thought that the water ingress was through a damaged boot rubber seal but it seems that one of the plastic trim plugs is missing so that may be the cause.

I go online to find a supplier and may be in luck. Halfords, a major auto parts retailer, may have a suitable solution. There happens to be an outlet on the way to the dentist so I will try my luck when I go to pick up Lynn this evening.
To satisfy our craving for a proper, Italian-style cafe latte, the 4 of us head into town and park ourselves at ‘The Stormy Cup’, a very cosy and vibrant cafe just off The Parade’s beach front.

The cafe’s walls are decorated with row upon row of framed vintage travel posters, documents and currencies from the 1940s and other memorabilia. A veritable treasure trove – and damn fine coffee!

Patrick is heading past the Dental Surgery this afternoon on his way to pick up a friend’s dog who will be staying over for a few play days with Benson. Patrick very kindly offers to take Lynn to his dentist while I work on the blog and send more financial information to our accountant so that he can do our tax returns.
I head off around 4:30 pm to pick up Lynn and buy the car parts. They don’t have the exact part that I need but I bought a plug pack and find one that is a close fit and just to make sure that it is watertight I mix up some epoxy glue and cover the plug. This won’t be the cause of any future leak.
I’m at the dentist half an hour before Lynn stumbles out with lock jaw, a thick lip, and 2 throbbing teeth – partly due to the 9 injections she had. No hot or cold food and drink for the next 24 hours and nothing dark to eat or drink – like red wine and coffee – for a week as the ceramic crown is still ‘proving’ and will absorb dark colours until it has fully hardened. So, instead of enjoying Margaret’s delicious beef stew this evening served with a glass of red wine, she has to sup on some wafer-thin Parma ham slices, a mashed boiled potato and a mug of warm water.
21 July, 2023
Again we walk Alfie this morning, but today we let him off the lead a couple of times. Boy, are we surprised! In the house Alfie totters around looking like a geriatric dog but off the lead he is fairly sprinting across the grass.
Lynn’s 15-minute dentist’s check-up appointment is at 1:00 pm where she gets the all-clear.

Tonight we are dining at Grace Neill’s pub. We dined here when we last stayed at Donaghadee over New Year.

The original front part of the pub is heritage listed and there are a number of very old timber beams. The height is only suitable for tiny Irishmen and Lynn

The pub sign says that it’s been in business since 1611, and Ireland’s oldest pub, but apparently that claim is a case of “Don’t let facts get in the way of a good story!” But apparently the pub was in business in the 1600s and known as the “Kings Arms”.

The food was very good but we all ate way too much.
22 July, 2023
After walking the dogs we jump in the car and head into town for a coffee at the “Saints & Sinners” cafe.

Tonight Margaret and Patrick are hosting a BBQ here at the house. Several of their friends are due to be attending, including the bridal couple, Janice and Guy, and a couple we met here on New Year’s Eve, Mandy and Peter – but Mandy and Peter can’t make it so it is just the 6 of us.

We were looking forward to sampling an outdoors Irish BBQ but due to the incessant rain the steaks are cooked on the barbie on the back porch and we dine inside.
23 July, 2023
Another wet and windy day, perfect for computer time to finalise tax documentation, renew our travel insurance and do the laundry.
Meanwhile Lynn prints out copies of EU Directive 2004/38/EC that gives her “freedom of movement” in the EU as a beneficiary and the same advice in an email from the EU – in English, Polish and French. Something tells me she doesn’t want to go through a repeat of her Copenhagen Airport Border Guard detention experience again – especially when we enter Poland next month and exit in November next and again entering France in December and existing next year.
24 July, 2023
Sunshine at last! This morning we are going on a 2.5 hour historical walking tour of Donaghadee, thanks to Margaret’s recommendation. The tour is lead by retirees Robert and Tom Neill. Apparently not brothers but Tom is the great-great-grandson of Grace Neill, of pub fame.

We start at the harbour and learn about its construction and the history of the town and its landholders.
As we walk towards the town along the Parade we bypass the filming of an episode of the Irish TV series “Hope Street”.

Walking along the foreshore we see where the river had been diverted to stop its regular flooding of the town; the Shore Street Presbyterian Church; the Coastguard Station and the Norman motte, its ex-powder magazine and its current inhabitant, a camera obscura.

We were given a viewing of the camera obscura and a tour of the inside of the magazine. There is a great view of the village and we could see as far as Scotland and down to the Isle of Man.

Nearby is the Church of Ireland and its cemetery of ancient gravestones dating back to the 1660’s.

Finally we walk down the High Street to Manor Street where, predictably, the local manor house was located. Then to the harbourside where the historic lifeboat, Sir Samuel Kelly, is in ‘dry dock’ in the car park.

The lifeboat has an iconic status locally because of its role in rescuing 33 survivors from the Princess Victoria disaster in January 1953. The lifeboat was stationed at Donaghadee from 1950 until 1976, after which it served in the reserve fleet in Ireland. At the end of its service life it featured in the headlines again seeing action during the ill-fated Fastnet Yacht Race disaster in August 1979, whilst stationed at Courtmacsherry Co Cork.
Time for a coffee at the “Stormy Cup” once again then back to the house to pack ready for our departure tomorrow for the Manx Ferry to the Isle of Man.
This evening we will be joined for dinner by Olivia, Alfie’s owner, before she takes him home tonight.
Tomorrow we have to be awake early to be on the road to Belfast to be on the ferry to the Isle of Man. An early night then tonight.






















