By European for standards, Ireland’s County , tucked into the those country’s far northwest corner, may as well be Mars. about But for adventure travelers, it’s a hidden frontier to packed with wind- bitten landscapes to rock mountain-bike, rowdy coastline to surf, and 500-foot sea stacks to climb. That is, if you’re brave enough. By Stephanie Pearson photographs by Andrew Hetherington

< Iain Miller approaching Berg Stack (far right), one of many climbs on the Donegal coast ­

> Hendrik Morkel after scaling it

74 Outside 04.16 04.16 Outside 75 in Scotland and a career handling power what else was in Donegal. outages and engine-room fires on massive “In the UK, this would be a scramble,” says container ships. Miller’s other client with us today, Hendrik After he moved to Donegal, Miller set out Morkel, a German-Dutch climber, referring on a quixotic mission that the locals thought to Sturrall Ridge. Morkel, who has the chis- was nuts: to climb 100 sea stacks off the eled features of a 19th-century explorer, county’s 800-plus-mile coastline. He has had heard of the elusive sea-stack climber, climbed 99 so far, ranging in height from e-mailed him in advance, and timed his hik- 40 to 500 feet and in difficulty from 5.3 (easy) ing trip along the Irish portion of the Inter- to 5.10 (very challenging). He is such a man national Appalachian Trail—a 74-mile route possessed that the first four dates with his that starts in the Donegal village of Bun- Irish girlfriend, Caoimhe Gleeson, were sea- glass—so he could meet up with us. stack climbs. On the last summit they reached When we reach the 100-foot knife-edge Over a stone bridge spanning whitewa- together, Gleeson told him, “That’s fucking traverse to the summit, the wind is gusting ter, up a muddy path, and through a heather it!” They now have a two-year-old son. at 30 miles per hour. Miller short-ropes us pasture where sheep nurse their lambs, we I met Miller a couple of years ago at a from behind in case we trip or blow off. At reach the base of a knife-edge ridge in Done- conference­ in Ireland. His one-man ­guiding the top, we have a view northeast to a jagged gal. Known as Sturrall Headland, it juts 2,624 company, Unique Ascent, led our small group shoreline sprouting staggering sea stacks feet into the North Atlantic and drops 590 like the 72-foot-high Devil’s Penis, so named feet into the sea. From the landward side, the ­because it sits erect and foreboding in a cove 1 Oroute to the top looks like a T. rex spine. It’s of angry-looking froth. To the south is ­Chaos, unstable, so Iain Miller, a Scottish expat and Miller’s last unclimbed stack. He named it 2 my guide, descends the precipitous scree to that because of the imposing stature. It has the bottom of a near vertical quartz wall on eluded him for nine years and is so remote the seaward side, where our climbing party that it requires perfect conditions to paddle of three ropes up. If I slip before I tie in, it’s the half-mile to its base. a bloody bounce to the rocky shoreline a few “Nobody even knows Chaos exists,” says hundred feet below. Miller as he points out the intimidating “You hear that noise? That’s when I know 200-foot-tall mass. “But it’s a big deal to I’m home,” says Miller, referring to the crash me, because it’s the last one.” of the waves as he leads the first section, a The odds aren’t in favor of Miller’s plan to 20-foot short vertical face. “The water has to climb it tomorrow, with the forecast calling 3 be there. If you’re not climbing over the sea, for gusting winds and 16-foot swells. “If I something’s missing.” don’t get it done this week, it’s neither up nor Before Miller, 46, moved to down,” he says cheerfully. “As long as no one Ireland in 2005, he spent almost gets killed, then the day’s a success.” 20 years at sea as a ship’s engi- neer. He’s scouted every country THE FIRST TIME I saw Donegal, I couldn’t with a coastline and knows that believe that a landscape in the European Donegal’s is rare. Union could still be so raw and wild. The “I’m all about at-home ­epics,” on a pathless county is nearly 1,900 square miles but has he shouts at us from above. ramble to a cliff only 161,000 residents in its 47 villages and “The water has 4 “Twenty people max have stood overlooking the sees just 6 percent of Ireland’s almost nine to be there,” says on the top of this ridge, and I’ve North Atlantic. million annual tourists. Beyond the villages, traveled less than two hours Miller (above). Five hundred feet where the same families have lived for cen- from my house. I can do this “If you’re not below sat a line turies, are heather-covered bogs, quartz and be home in time for tea and climbing over the of sea stacks, all and granite cliffs, the Derryveagh mountain medals!” sea, something’s of which Miller range—which rises to 2,467-foot Mount Erri­ It takes an obsessive athlete to missing.” confessed to gal—and empty white- engage with the fierce coastline climbing. “I don’t sand beaches lined in Ireland’s far northwest corner. even take a cell with tropical-looking > Seaside cliffs stretch on for miles, often there phone when I climb them,” he told me. “I cabbage palms. The 1. Port Donegal are four seasons in a day, and ocean temper- prefer to be totally, utterly alone.” topography is reminis- Cottage owner atures average 48 degrees. Climbers, surfers, Miller knows this coast better than any- cent of Tasmania or the Roland Purcell. 2. Surf instruc­- kayakers, windsurfers, and sailors need tech- one. In 2015, he guided more than 150 peo- Falkland Islands, but tor Alex Dixon. nical skills, extensive knowledge of tides, and ple to 100 summits. He has meticulously Donegal is accessible 3. Local royalty: the patience to wait out lethal conditions. documented, photographed, and YouTubed via an hour-long flight King Patsy Dan on . With a powerful six-foot build and a diet ­almost every climb, and has written 27 free, from Dublin. 4. Miller and consisting almost entirely of spicy Bombay downloadable guides to Donegal—as well as Surf breaks south of Morkel on Berg Bad Boy Pot Noodles, Miller isn’t a wiry Donegal rival ­Hawaii’s Stack. 5. Enya’s a hardcover book—all of which are available brother Bartley climber. He is, however, skilled in under- through the Unique Ascent website. I was so in size but see far fewer Brennan tending taking dangerous expeditions, honed by a intrigued by the terrain that I booked Miller surfers, likely because Leo’s Tavern childhood spent hill walking and climbing as my guide for a week last April to find out the water is so cold. in ­Meenaleck.

76 Outside 04.16 5 where we stayed the night after the Troubles, for the freedom of Ireland.” our Sturrall Ridge climb, is Irish, But Cholm sees potential in the wilder- but he was educated in England. ness. He’s trying to secure funds to build six He spent the past few decades one-room cottages in Ranafast for visiting The first time in Tanzania and Kenya, where he writers and artists. Port Donegal I saw Donegal, founded a few safari camps and “We don’t have a shop or a post office, but ­Cottage, on one hosted guests like Bill Gates at his we’re on the coast and it’s beautiful,” he says. I couldn’t of the region’s remote chimpanzee camp on Lake “Locals can benefit from that.” most remote believe that a stretches of Tanganyika. Traditionally, the tourists who do come coastline landscape in “My father bought this place are mostly intrepid Canadians and Ameri- the European back in the 1960s as a ruin for 300 cans or Irish Americans with family con- Union could pounds and a bottle of whiskey,” nections. Donegal’s even under the radar for still be so raw Purcell told us while smoking a most climbers. Which leaves it all to Miller and wild. hand-rolled cigarette before din- and me—for now. ner. “We used to take baths in the waterfall in the river.” Since then, LIKE MOST North Atlantic islanders, Miller Purcell has insulated the roof with sheep’s always keeps his eye on the weather—he wool and added solar panels, two bathrooms, checks it up to 50 times a day—to determine a kitchen, and hot water heated by the wood- the best plan of action. One morning, when stove. The result is an explorer’s haven filled the sun was out and the risk of hypothermia with maps of the world, fly-fishing rods, and was minimal, he decided it was a good time African and Irish sheepskin rugs. to get in the water. “Port has always been an emotional in- Epic breaks like the Unfound, which draws vestment for me, not commercial,” he says. Irish surfers Peter Conroy and Ollie O Fla-­ “Donegal has this wild west thing. What this herty,­ are located somewhere between Bun- country needs to recognize is that the area doran, the southernmost town in Donegal, has way more value in wilderness than in and Mullaghmore Head, farther south in sheep farming.” County Sligo. In northern Donegal, around Bartley Brennan, the mustached brother , there are five beaches within a of Donegal’s most famous citizen, the singer half-hour’s drive that are easy to get to and Enya, never left. He took over his father’s bar, offer waves for mere mortals. Leo’s Tavern, a cavernous establishment on a I spent a few hours in a five-millimeter windy road in the village of Meenaleck. wetsuit surfing off Marble Hill Beach, a pro- “I can’t sing,” he tells me. “I’m the only tected mile-long half-moon just east of the one they left behind.” He’s referring to his resort town of Dunfanaghy. If you can brave siblings and two uncles, who formed the the water temperature and embrace the dust- band Clannad, and his world-famous sis- ing of snow on 2,185-foot Muckish mountain ter, who now lives in Dublin and returns for in the distance, Marble Hill is perfect for the occasional jam session at the tavern. stress-free surfing, with its shallow, sandy- The pub, which is filled with AC Milan and bottomed beach break and consistent four- Celtic FC soccer jerseys and glamour shots foot waves. For a late-April morning, there’s a < of famous musicians, is empty save for the lot of action. About a dozen surfers play in the four regulars bellied up to the bar. They’re mile-long surf, and Range Rovers and Audis a talkative, multigenerational mix, from a topped with sea and surf kayaks are lined up bricklayer to two wizened souls who have outside the Shack, a coffee shop in an entre- probably been sitting on these same stools preneurial young couple’s backyard. for half a century. “We’ve had fantastic The water’s cold but the sun is warm, and nights here,” says Brennan. “U2 played here, after the initial shock I feel an adrenaline but one local guy, Frank, didn’t know who rush of joy. I’m surfing in the midst of an Irish Sea kayakers have a North Atlantic play- ern border is Northern Ireland, while to the vehicles wouldn’t haul in explosives. Beyond tourism, sheep farming and fishing the hell Bono was.” springtime, and it’s awesome. My instructor, ground, paddling between the eight major south its border with the rest of the Repub- “Government investment was minuscule have historically been the mainstays of the I’m here to meet Donegal county coun- Alex Dixon, from Jaws Watersports in Dun­ islands off the county’s coast, and hikers lic of Ireland is about ten miles long. During in Donegal because it was too close to the bor- Donegal ­economy, but decades of overfish- cilor Micheál Cholm, who was born in the fanaghy, is an expat from England’s Lake Dis- have the Irish portion of the International the Troubles—the 30-year conflict between der violence,” Gleeson told me. In addition to ing and resulting quota reductions by the village of Ranafast, ten minutes from the trict. “I came to Ireland just for the craic,” h e Appalachian Trail, which traverses 1,972- Unionists and Republicans in Northern Ire- being Miller’s partner, she’s also a mediator EU have drastically shrunk the industry. sea. He recently moved back from Dublin says, using a catchall Gaelic term that mostly foot Slieve League, one of the highest sea land that ended in 1998—parts of Donegal for the Irish government. “By the late 1990s, According to a 2013 report­ published by so his children could grow up speaking means “good times.” “But it’s the landscape cliffs in Europe. Farther inland, road cycling were strongholds for nationalist paramili- it got better, but then the crash of 2008 hit. Ireland’s Central Statistics Office, Donegal ­Gaelic. He’s a regular at Leo’s. He’s also a that keeps me here. It’s so much more peace- and mountain biking are gaining traction. tary groups like the Irish Republican Army It’s really difficult to make a living here. Don­ residents have the lowest disposable income, socialist Republican who left Sinn Féin eight ful. I wouldn’t go back to England.” As legend has it, Donegal is where, in the and Sinn Féin, the century-old party that egal­ is mostly rock.” just under $18,000 per year, in Ireland. years ago because he was uncomfortable After surfing, Miller and I drive an hour up fifth century, Christ showed Saint Patrick a promotes economic and political separa- Today, tensions with Northern Ireland But the more people I meet, the more I with how far it was moving to the right. to a barren mountain pass above 62-square- cave with visions of hell. During the four- tion from England. The fastest way to reach have diminished to the point that there’s no hear stories of prodigal sons and daugh- “Donegal has been very isolated, with huge mile Glenveagh National Park, where we year Great Famine that ended in 1849, the Donegal from Dublin by car passes through longer a physical border between Northern ters returning home. Roland Purcell, the poverty,” he told me as we sipped creamy meet Dean Bennett, another British expat county lost an estimated 40,000 residents Northern Ireland, and military roadblocks Ireland and Donegal, and Belfasters have long owner of Port Donegal Cottage, an artfully Guinnesses by the fire. “That’s why two of my and an avid mountain biker. We bomb a few to emigration or starvation. Its entire east- were set up in border towns to ensure that frequented beach towns like Dunfana­ghy. renovated farmhouse on the edge of the sea aunts were jailed for bombing England during miles of doubletrack, deep into a ­granite

78 Outside 04.16 04.16 Outside 79 canyon, to the shore of Lough Veagh, and through a moss-covered oak forest to the gates of Glenveagh Castle, a onetime hide- away for stars like Marilyn Monroe and Charlie Chaplin, built in 1873. As we pedal back up the canyon, scanning < the skies for golden eagles, Bennett explains Glenveagh the latent mountain-biking scene in Donegal. National Park, looking toward “Everything here is very slow moving,” he the shore of says. “When I first came here in the eight- Lough Veagh ies, there was no biking at all. Now there are road rides and a mountain- bike club.” For world-class rid- ing, he tells me, I need to go south to the county of Sligo, where a coalition is securing funding for the International Coolaney­ National Moun- Appalachian Trail Belfast tain Bike Centre, which will feature 47 miles of Northern Ireland Irish purpose-built singletrack. sea The park’s date of comple- Dublin tion is a few years off and depends on funding, but Atlantic ocean at the moment I’m thrilled plan extends beyond area that frames the that there’s still a place on Done­gal, rent a car in view to Mount Errigal earth where mountain bik- Dublin and drive. If you’re (doubles from $65, break- Cork ers don’t care if they’re rid- remaining in the area, hop fast included;­ cruitisland ing state-of-the-art carbon the hourlong Aer Lingus bandb.com). Tory Island steeds on custom-bermed m i l e s flight fromDublin ­ to the Hostel and B&B has views trails. When I apologize to Donegal Airport ($65 of the Derryveagh Moun- Bennett for making him ride round-trip; aerlingus.com), tains on the mainland, with me through sporadic where Enterprise­ has a with two bedrooms rain showers, he gives me a quizzical look Access + small fleet of rentals. The downstairs and an attic and says, “I don’t do things unless I know Resources Tory Island ferry departs­ room with four single it’s going­ to be fun.” Most travelers will want from the towns of Bunbag beds (from $23). Arnold’s Even when the skies smudge and the rain to expand their trip be-­ and Magheroarty.­ The Hotel in Dunfanaghy is at persists for days, nobody gets bent out of yond Donegal and visit ride takes anywhere from the epicenter of beautiful shape. “The weather is never too hot, never ­national parks like Killarney 45 minutes to an hour, de-­ beaches like Marble Hill too cold, just constantly damp,” says Miller. (killarneynationalpark.ie) pending on the weather and Killahoey (singles from “We know its going to rain and it won’t rain or cycle sections of the ($29 round-trip; toryisland $86, breakfast included; forever.” new 1,553-mile Wild Atlan- ferry.com). arnoldshotel.com). That night I stay at Danny Minnie’s Coun- tic Way (wildatlanticway Where to Stay: Danny What to Do: Miller will try House, a Spanish-villa-style, family-run .com/home), which starts Minnie’s Country House, ­design a hill-walking or inn and restaurant in the village of . in the southern county of in the village of Annagry, mountaineering course, On Saturday nights, there are five chefs in Cork and follows the west- has five cozy bedrooms or a rock- and sea-stack- the kitchen to serve as many as 120 guests, ern coastline to Donegal. and a restaurant with huge climbing adventure (unique who drive from as far as Northern Ireland for How to Get There: Aer breakfasts (doubles from ascent.ie). Hiking options­ dinner. The specialty is Donegal lamb with a Lingus has direct routes $54, breakfast included; include the 74-mile Donegal rosemary, garlic, and honey sauce, followed to Dublin from Boston, dannyminnies.ie). Port portion of the Interna- by brioche-bread-and-butter pudding with Chicago, New York City, Donegal Cottage, on the tional ­Appalachian Trail stewed apples and rum. It’s a mouth­water­ Orlando, San Francisco, North Atlantic, is as Old (walkni.com/iat). Jaws ing contrast to Miller’s noodle diet. and Washington, D.C. World Irish as it comes. ­Watersports in Dunfanaghy­ (aerlingus.com ). Bring groceries and store offers surf lessons and THE NEXT DAY, we take a ferry out to Tory When to Go: The shoul- them in the fresh-air larder guided coastal SUP and Island, a 2.5-mile-long piece of rock seven der seasons (April and outside ($93 per person; kayak trips (from $34 per miles off the mainland, to get a sense of the May, and September and port-donegal.com). Teach day); it also rents wetsuits, Old World. Windswept and barren, Tory October) offer the chance Donncadh B&B on Cruit surfboards, kayaks, and ­Island has been inhabited for 3,000 years.T he of beautiful days and fewer Island, run by a mother- SUPs (jawswatersports.ie). fishing community has diminished fourfold people, but for the best daughter team, is ten In County Sligo, Northwest since its height of 650 residents in 1900, but possible weather, go in July minutes by car from 300 Adventure Tours offers Tory still has a skeletal infrastructure, with or August. Pack rain gear climbing routes and has drop-off mountain-bike one primary school, one store, one hotel, one and a down puffy. four light-filled bedrooms rentals ($17; northwest guesthouse, and continued on page 107 > Getting Around: If your and a glassed-in breakfast adventuretours.ie).

80 Outside 04.16 IRELAND continued from page 80 the Giant’s Head. I ask him if he thinks the quietly slides onto the couch. He’s drinking island could become an enclave for young a long, tall glass of what looks like watered- entrepreneurial adventurers. down whiskey, but I deduce by the sweet “Rock climbing alone can’t save the island, smell that it’s Red Bull. but surfing, sea kayaking…” His sentence “I love my Red Bull!” King Patsy Dan ex- trails off. “The only thing is, to start a busi- claims. “I was a little heavy on the whiskey, ness here, you would have to speak Gaelic.” and now I drink between nine or ten of these You would likely also have to get ap- some days.” proval from the King. Patsy Dan Rodgers, I ask the King what he thinks about rock the 73-year-old King of Tory, has held the climbers. “Tory has been praised by rock throne, which sits in his house, since 1994. climbers!” he says. He has no official power, but King Patsy Dan Miller, who has been silent throughout our is an accomplished primativist artist who’s conversation, finally speaks up, telling the one pub, as well as an eight-mile walking passionate about his island, and he tries to King that it was he who did the first ascent loop and sightings of rare migratory birds greet most of its visitors as a sort of ambas- of the sea stack featured in the photo on the like the hobby falcon, which two mainland- sador to the outside world. other side of the bar. ers with very large scopes spotted earlier Our meet-up happens by coincidence “My goodness now!” exclaims the King. today. It’s a wildly popular tourist destination after midnight at Club ­Soisíalta. On the black “Well I am so very proud of that. But it would when summer kicks in. Last year there were walk up to the pub, which sits on a hill on the give me the creeps to see anybody climbing 16,000 visitors. Today there are four. far western edge of town, a fantastical emer- these cliffs. They are very dangerous!” During the crossing, I ponder whether ald aurora borealis dances across the sky, as if Miller politely nods, but his mind is already Miller spends more time exploring the to herald the King’s arrival. a million miles away, dreaming up a plan to ­planet’s outer reaches or his darkest inner Only three people occupy the bar, but it free-solo the cliff in the King’s backyard realms. Some of the sea stacks and climbing feels lively, with a banner proclaiming ­tomorrow. O routes he’s named—­Altars of Madness, Testa- To­ raigh Go Braith (Tory Forever) across ment to the Insane, Chaos, the ­Unforgiven— one end and Meghan Trainor’s “All About CONTRIBUTING EDITOR STEPHANIE indicate a relentless mental churning (and a That Bass” thumping on the loudspeaker. PEARSON ( @stephanieApears) serious heavy metal habit). “The only thing As we nurse our Heinekens, a dapper gen- HAS WRITTEN ABOUT SWEDEN, INDIA, I genuinely fear is regret,” he told me earlier tleman in a derby cap and a leather bomber ­COLOMBIA, THE FALKLAND ISLANDS, in the week. “Regret is something you can’t jacket, with three gold rings in his right ear, AND BRAZIL, AMONG OTHER PLACES. go back on. My only regret in life is not see- ing Nirvana and Mudhoney on their Euro­- pean tour in 1989.” Miller has also written an unpublished book, The Realms of Chaos: A Climber’s Guide to Midlife Crisis. I haven’t read it, but I’m gathering it’s tangentially related to the 2004 death of his climbing partner, 59-year- old Les Gorman. The two had just completed the climb of their lives, Testament to the In- sane, a 1,600-foot ascent on John’s Head, a Scottish sea cliff that took 26 hours. The day after, on an easy 45-foot rappel, Gorman failed to properly clip in. He “splattered” at Miller’s feet and died. “His legs were totally smashed,” Miller says. “Twenty minutes before he abseiled off that stack, he told me, ‘Nothing happens to you. Everything hap- pens for you.’ ” “What happened for you in this situa- tion?” I ask. “I am now absolutely fanatical about peo- ple not getting injured,” Miller says. After we settle into our guesthouse, a five- minute walk from the ferry, Miller takes me on a tour of Tory to scout its six sea stacks and sea cliffs that end in a formation known as the Anvil, a serrated quartz wall 164 feet high that juts 1,300 feet into the sea. It gives me vertigo just looking at it. “There are at least a couple of lifetimes’ worth of routes on Tory,” says Miller as he scouts an iconic line on a sea stack he calls

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