The county with some of the best beaches in Ireland
For fledgling authors it’s almost a rite of passage to stumble upon a place to call their muse, a creative catalyst in sod and soil. Timothy O'Grady found it in this forgotten county, and one of the most beautiful places to visit in Ireland, Donegal
Long, long ago I came up from Letterkenny on a bus with hard seats, creaking springs and panels pitted with rust. I started that morning in Sligo, and it was my third bus of the day. Ellistrin, Kilmacrennan, Creeslough and up past the Ards Forest to Dunfanaghy: rivers, men on bicycles, dogs chasing cars, bog cutters, hay gatherers, children with ice-cream cones, water rushing everywhere, the sun on leaf, bog, stone, eye, cheek. On through Falcarragh and Gortahork, then straight west on to the Bloody Foreland and there it was, the Atlantic waters shimmering gold, brown wrack and cream beaches, the pale grey islands of the Rosses and Gweedore like discs of smoke.