A walking festival built the Kerry way
Killarney is preparing to give summer a wild mountain and valley welcome with its first walking festival. Gary Quinn took his family along for a preview
Brian Coakley, Anja Ní Chúin, John O’Sullivan, Seán Ó Cúin, Altan Holland, Ella Ní Chúin, Davorka Naletilic and Gary Quinn at the standing stones between the Black Valley and Bridia Valley. Photograph: Valerie O’Sullivan
The view towards Cummenduff Glen and the famous ruin of Molly’s Cottage. Photograph: Valerie O’Sullivan
The beauty of Killarney National Park is staggering. It’s no wonder people flock there from all over the world and, although it’s one of the first places we’ll point tourists towards, most Irish people rarely take the time to experience it. It’s a place steeped in folklore and wrapped up in ireland’s sense of itself – every hill and valley a triumphant tribute to nature and survival, hardship and the wild – and very accessible.
It’s surprising then that although Ireland has around 80 walking festivals, this is the first year Killarney will launch one of its own. The Killarney Walking Festival runs from June 20th to 22nd and the national park and surrounding mountains will play host to an ambitious programme of walks and events for all ages and abilities.
I’m here on a family trip with some of the organisers, walking my six-year-old, his two teenage sisters and a 10-year-old friend 10kms through the Black Valley. We want to be a famously fit family but we’re not there yet and my youngest quickly revolts: “Seriously,” he asks 20 minutes in, “why do adults think this is fun for kids?” A bag of jellies and a promise of an ending in the Cookie Monster Cafe in Bridia Valley swiftly captures his attention and he takes up a lead position. It’s a winning formula from our lead guide, Valerie O’Sullivan, that hints at the expertise behind the walking festival.
O’Sullivan is a local and best-known as a photographer. She has walked almost every reek and path in sight and along with Brian Coakley of activeme.ie is currently mapping the area – not just the terrain, but the stories that come with it too.
Every turn in the road or pile of rocks on a hillside prompt a tale or explanation from Valerie or Brian, and it’s fascinating. The slope of a hill, the colour of a lake or the sound of a bird overhead unlock wonderful tales and it’s exciting to be around people who are as passionate about the landscape as they are. Later, we’re met by John O’Sullivan, another of the festival guides, who bounds across the hills to meet us in the few hours between a morning Communion and an evening funeral, like a man with seven league boots. Born under the McGuillycuddy Reeks, he reckons he’d be doing himself a disfavour if his life didn’t conjure a role in the reeks and so he finds himself with three decades of climbing experience, 20-year membership of Kerry Mountain Rescue and running the Lodge and Reeks Guiding Co. (See lodgeandreeksguiding.com).
This trio of happy walkers are inspiring and excellent company and they make us feel at home in an instant. They know everyone in the valley: the wonderful Tangney family who for 50 years have run the Black Valley Hostel and who bring us in for tea and great conversation; the O’Sullivan family in the last house in the valley sit us around their kitchen table for more refreshments before we leave at the other end.