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<bibl n="1">Trinity College Library, Ms. 967 (Q. 3. 19) [Journal of a tour from Swansea to Cork by L. W. Dillwyn, 1809].</bibl>
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<bibl n="35">J. Copps, 'Historic walk through Mallow', Mallow Field Club Journal 1 (1983) 19.</bibl>
<bibl n="36">Kevin Myers, 'The Mallow spa', Mallow Field Club Journal 2 (1984) 5&ndash;17.</bibl>
<bibl n="37">C. Cooper, 'A note on Mallow spa', Mallow Field Club Journal 2 (1984) 18&ndash;19.</bibl>
<bibl n="38">J. Copps, 'Mallow castle and the Jephson family', in Mallow Journal 3 (1985) 47.</bibl>
<bibl n="39">C. A. Empey, 'The Norman period 1185&ndash;1500', in William Nolan and Thomas G. McGrath, ed., Tipperary: history and society (Dublin 1985).</bibl>
<bibl n="40">Gerard J. Lyne and M. E. Mitchell (eds), 'A scientific tour through Munster: the travels of Joseph Woods, architect and botanist, 1809', <hi rend="ital">North Munster Antiquarian Journal</hi> 27 (1985) 15&ndash;61.</bibl>
<bibl n="41">Gerard J. Lyne (ed), 'Rev. Daniel A. Beaufort's tour of Kerry, 1788', <hi rend="ital">Journal of the Kerry Archaeological and Historical Society</hi> 18 (1985) 183&ndash;214. [Available online at CELT]</bibl>
<bibl n="42">Helena C. G. Chesney, 'The young lady of the lichens: Ellen Hutchins (1785&ndash;1815)', in: Mary Mulvihill, Stars, shells and bluebells: women scientists and pioneers (Dublin 1997) 28&ndash;39.</bibl>
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<head>Lewis Weston Dillwyn: Life and Works</head>
<bibl n="1">See the Oxford DNB, online edition, at http://www.oxforddnb.com/view/article/7670</bibl>
<bibl n="2">According to Copac data, Lewis Weston Dillwyn's diaries (36 vols) are fully transcribed by Richard Morris are and available for academic use at <!--check-->https://cronfa.swan.ac.uk/dspace/handle/10512/111</bibl>
<bibl n="3">Lewis Weston Dillwyn and Dawson Turner, The botanist's guide through England and Wales (London 1805).</bibl>
<bibl n="4">Lewis Weston Dillwyn, Letters from Lewis Weston Dillwyn 1803, Oct. 15. 1808, Aug. 27, "one to W. Phillips, 1803, and the other to Sir T. F., 1808" (Copac) [=National Library of Wales MS 14005E, ff. 43&ndash;45].</bibl>
<bibl n="5">Lewis Weston Dillwyn, British Confervae; or colored figures and descriptions of the British plants referred by botanists to the genus Conferva (London 1802&ndash;9). [Translated into German as 'Grossbritanniens Conferven, nach Dillwyn f&uuml;r deutsche Botaniker bearbeitet von Friedrich Weber und D. M. H. Mohr (G&ouml;ttingen 1803&ndash;1805)].</bibl>
<bibl n="6">Lewis Weston Dillwyn, A Descriptive Catalogue of Recent Shells, arranged according to the Linnaean method: with particular attention to the synonymy (London 1817).</bibl>
<bibl n="7">Lewis Weston Dillwyn (ed), Historia sive synopsis methodica Conchyliorum, Martini Lister. Editio tertia, recensuit et indice locupletissimo instruxit L. W. Dillwyn. (Oxonii/Oxford 1823).</bibl>
<bibl n="8">Lewis Weston Dillwyn, Fauna of Swansea, in: British Fish 1848 [book published between 1848 and 1882, according to Copac data].</bibl>
<bibl n="9">Lewis Weston Dillwyn, Calendar of the diary of Lewis Weston Dillwyn. Vol. 1. 16 October 1817 to 14 November 1823. Vol. 2. 18 November 1823 to 31 December 1833. Vol. 3. 1 January 1834 to 15 July 1852. 3 vols. (Aberystwyth, National Library of Wales, 19--).</bibl>
<bibl n="10">Lewis Weston Dillwyn, Contributions towards a history of Swansea (Swansea 1840).</bibl>
<bibl n="11">Lewis Weston Dillwyn, Hortus Collinsonianus: an account of the plants cultivated by Peter Collinson. (Swansea 1843).</bibl>
<bibl n="12">Lewis Weston Dillwyn, Materials for a Fauna and Flora of Swansea and the neighbourhood (Swansea 1848).</bibl>
<bibl n="13">Soranus (=Thomas Williams), Lewis Weston Dillwyn, Esq., of Swansea, The Cambrian Journal (Science and scientific men of Wales) (Tenby 1855).</bibl>
<bibl n="14">Lewis Weston Dillwyn, The diary of Lewis Weston Dillwyn. (South Wales and Monmouth Record Society Publications; vol. 5) (1963).</bibl>
<bibl n="15">Ray Desmond and Christine Ellwood, Dictionary of British and Irish botanists and horticulturists ... (London 1977, rev. edn 1994).</bibl>
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<p><mls unit="MS page" n="1"/>After a pleasant Journey in the Mail from <pn type="town">Swansea</pn> <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> &amp; myself reached <pn>Milford</pn> soon after 6 O'clock on the Evening of <date value="1809-07-06">Thursday, July 6th</date>. We found that the Packet would not sail till next morning &amp; therefore after having dined at Nelsons Hotel we walked to B. Rotchs at Castle Hall and there met <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Woods</sn></ps>. After Tea we returned to <pn>Milford</pn>, &amp; <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Woods</sn></ps> promised to hold himself in readiness to join us as soon as sent for.</p></div1>
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<p><date value="1809-07-07">Friday July 7th</date><lb/>
We were called soon after 6 &amp; told that the Packet would sail in an hour &amp; that a Messenger had been sent to Castle Hall for <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><rn>Mr</rn> <sn>Woods</sn></ps>. Our luggage having been previously searched by a custom house Officer was sent on board last night &amp; therefore as soon as we had breakfasted we were ready <mls unit="MS page" n="2"/> but we were sadly disappointed by the non-arrival of <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps> for whom we waited near an hour. At length the Captain of the Packet declared he could wait no longer, &amp; as our luggage was on board we were reluctantly obliged to embark without him. About half an hour <sup resp="GJL">[after]</sup> we had got under weigh we saw a Boat with six Oars &amp; crowding Sail to overtake us. Capt. Jankins civilly laid to till the Boat came up &amp; then <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps> to our no small satisfaction jumped on board.</p>
<p>Our sail down <pn>Milford Haven</pn> was very fine, &amp; after we had passed St Anns head the numerous small Islands among which we sailed presented some of the wildest rocky cliffs I ever saw, &amp; an immense number of Shags &amp; Guillimots which inhabit them flew around us. We chatted &amp; laughed very merrily on Deck with 4 Irish Gentlemen who were our fellow Passengers till about Noon when it began to rain hard &amp; we were driven into the Cabin. I then became so Seasick that I went to Bed and remained there till the Steward woke me up with the pleasant tidings that we had arrived in Waterford River. It was then 1/2 past 11 &amp; <mls unit="MS page" n="3"/> at 12 we were landed at <pn>Cheek Point</pn>.</p>
<p>After a good deal of clamorous rapping we gained admittance to the Inn which is large &amp; good looking without, but we found the inside so little inviting by either sight or smell that <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps>'s appetite failed him &amp; he went to Bed. <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><sn>Leach</sn></ps> &amp; I were too hungry to mind trifles, &amp; we joined two of our fellow Passengers in making a hearty Meal, but I could not help being reminded of the following Story which I heard just before I left <pn type="town">Swansea</pn>. A Gentleman travelling in this Country whilst his Dinner was preparing at a small Inn saw a Child with a dreadfully ulcerated &amp; scald head. Disgusted at the sight he asked her why she didn't wear a Cap. <q>And to be sure</q>, answered the Child <q>isn't my Mother boiling your pudding in it</q>.</p>
<p>Our Luggage was all taken &amp; locked up by the Custom house Officers, who told us that it could not be searched or restored till next morning. I begged them to give me a small Leather case, in which I keep my Dressing things &amp; a few other Articles. They were excessively polite <frn lang="fr">a la mode d'Irelande</frn>, &amp; begged to know its contents which I told them &amp; among <mls unit="MS page" n="4"/> other things mentioned a pair of Shoes. They asked me if they were new (in which case I find they would have been seizable) &amp; I gave them my word they were half worn out. <q>Och</q>, says the fellow, <q>I am perfectly satisfied with your word of honor, but I shall be greatly obliged if
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<p><date value="1809-07-08">Saturday July 8th</date><lb/>
I rose soon after 5 &amp; whilst our Breakfast was preparing I strolled with <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> along the Banks of the River Suire where we found a variety of <term type="bot" lang="la">Trubo littoralis</term><note type="auth" n="1"><term type="bot" lang="la">Littorina littoralis</term> (<term type="bot">Flat winkle</term>).</note> &amp;c. We with great pleasure left the vile Inn at <pn>Cheek Point</pn> at 1/2 past 7 &amp; were driven over an Excellent Road to <pn type="city">Waterford</pn> which is 7 Irish Miles distant. Eleven Irish are equal to Fourteen English Miles. Our Chaise which we were told is reckoned tolerable in this Country was by far the most miserable I ever saw, but it is impossible for any language to describe the appearance of our Driver. He had a peculiar Hibernian cast in his countenance, &amp; his Cloathes which were apparently the Cast-offs of some English <mls unit="MS page" n="5"/> beggar had never been mended since they came in his possession, &amp; certainly neither they or his Skin had ever been washed since they were made. The want of a middle Rank struck me forcibly as we rode along for we rarely saw any Houses that were not either the Villas of Gentlemen or the most wretched Hovels, &amp; the People were generally either well dressed or clothed in Rags.</p>
<p>On our arrival at <pn type="city">Waterford</pn> as well as at <pn>Cheek Point</pn> we were strangely puzzled about the value of our Money. I changed a one pound Bank of England Note &amp; they gave me a Bank of Ireland Note of the same nominal value together with two Silver tenpenny pieces. An English Shilling which they call a Hog or thirteener passes for 13d &amp; a sixpence which is called a Pig is valued in the same proportion.<note type="auth" n="2">The Irish currency continued to fluctuate against the British until 1826, when the two were finally amalgamated. Dillwyn's estimates of their relative values in 1809 would seem to have been correct (See F.J. Hall, The Bank of Ireland 1783&ndash;194 (Dublin 1949) 106&ndash;109.)</note> We took up our Quarters at the Commercial Hotel than which I never saw a more elegant commodious or comfortable Inn.</p>
<p>After we had lunched and whilst <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps> went to see some Relations <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> &amp; I took a five hours, <mls unit="MS page" n="6"/> ramble on the Kilkenny side of the River. The Bridge over which we passed is very fine &amp; of great length &amp; is entirely built of wood. It was erected in 1794 by Subscription &amp; till last year paid 10 per Cent since which the Dividend has increased. The Architect is an American named <ps reg="Lemuel Cox"><sn>Cox</sn></ps>, who also built the Bridge at <pn type="town">Londonderry</pn>.<note type="auth" n="3">Waterford's bridge, designed by Lemuel Cox of Boston and completed in 1794, was constructed throughout of oak. The only bridge in the city spanning the Suir, it was over eight hundred feet long and rested on forty sets of piers. It continued to function as a toll bridge until the 1890s. (<title type="periodical">Irish Builder</title>, xv (1873) 41; xxxiii (1891) 115; a contemporary illustration of the bridge appears ibid., facing p. 105).</note></p>
<p>On the Rocks by the road side I found <term type="bot" lang="la">Fumaria claviculata</term><note type="auth" n="4"><term type="bot" lang="la">Corydalis claviculata</term> (<term type="bot">White climbing fumitory</term>).</note> &amp; <term type="bot" lang="la">Cotyledon umb<ex>ilicu</ex>s</term><note type="auth" n="5"><term type="bot" lang="la">Umbilicus rupestris</term> (<term type="bot">Dandy pennywort</term>).</note> <sup resp="GJL">[which]</sup> there grows in profusion more than two feet high. I also found a Plant by the water's edge not in flower &amp; an <term type="bot" lang="la">Orthotrichum</term><note type="auth" n="6">Generic name of a moss.</note> with which I am not acquainted.</p>

<p>We dined capitally in an elegant Room &amp; enjoyed a Bottle of good Claret for which we were charged 7/7. This plan of charging odd Pence &amp; halfpence till reconciled by custom seems very odd to an Englishman. <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps> was charged Seven Shillings &amp; a halfpenny for a pair of Stockings which much surprized him till he recollected that it is the same as 6/6 English. After Dinner we walked along the Quay which is an English Mile in length &amp; is by far the most <mls unit="MS page" n="7"/> handsome part of the City. The <pn type="river" reg="Suir">Suire</pn> is a very fine River &amp; I suppose that opposite <pn type="city">Waterford</pn> it is as wide as the Thames at London Bridge.</p>
<p>We were much struck with the wide difference in the Looks of the Women in the upper &amp; lower Ranks the former of whom frequently appeared as remarkable for Beauty, as the latter are universally for excessive ugliness.</p>
<p>Never before having seen or heard of any thing of the kind I was much diverted by an apparatus which I saw attached to all the Carts for the purpose of catching &amp; preserving the Manure as it falls from the Horse that draws them. About 12 we went to Bed.</p></div1>
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<p><date value="1809-07-09">Sunday July 9th</date><lb/>
Yesterday we hired a Chaise, pair of Horses &amp; a Driver for our intended Journey of a Mrs. Murphy, who is the very ugliest of all the Women I ever saw, &amp; the Group of which she formed part would have made a most ludicrous picture. We agreed besides every expense to pay a Guinea a day for the use of the Carriage &amp; to give 3/9 1/2 to our Driver <mls unit="MS page" n="8"/> whose
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name is Pat. Pat, tho' not hideously ugly in the Face is tall, thin, raw boned &amp; knock kneed &amp; is totally unlike any Postillion I ever saw in England. We heard an excellent character of his capability to drive &amp; of his civility &amp; fidelity and when we had finished our Bargain an arch looking fellow covered with Dirt &amp; Rags cocked his Chin in my Face &amp; whispered <q>Your honour's in great luck for there isn't such another Driver as Pat in the Nation</q>. We agreed with Mrs. Murphy that if we didn't like either the Chaise or Horses we should be at liberty to send them back whenever we chose &amp; the same Terence<note type="auth" n="7">A reference, presumably, to the classical comic dramatist of the name.</note> as soon as he heard this immediately whispered me <q>I'm sure your Honour'll keep them all the way for the sake of keeping Pat. Och, there isn't such another Driver in the Kingdoms</q>.</p>
<p>At 1/2 past 4 in the morning I awoke &amp; roused my Companions by reminding them that we were going to <pn reg="Killmacthomas">Kill-mac-thomas</pn>. This is the name of a Village at which we intended to Breakfast, but being very hungry we stopped short at a place called <pn>Newtown Inn</pn> where we found that the <mls unit="MS page" n="9"/> only Parlor was occupied by a Gentleman who had before passed us in a Curricle.<note type="auth" n="8">A light open two-wheeled carriage, usually drawn by two horses abreast.</note> The Landlord told us that he was Counsellor Hobson<note type="auth" n="9">Perhaps Samuel Hobson of Angleville, Co. Cork; graduate of TCD; called to the Irish Bar, 1778; (G. D. Burchaell and T.U. Sadleir, <title type="book">Alumni Dublinenses ...</title> (Dublin 1935) 403); also, E. Keane, P. B. Phaire and T.U. Sadleir, eds, <title type="book">King's Inns admission papers 1607&ndash;1867</title> (Dublin 1982) 230).</note> &amp; we found him a truly polite &amp; remarkably pleasant Breakfast table Companion.</p>
<p>As soon as Breakfast was over we went to <pn reg="Killmacthomas">Kill Mac Thomas</pn> (2 Miles) where the lofty appearance of the <pn type="mountains">Monavullagh Mountains</pn> on our right tempted us to ascend them altho', when we left <pn type="city">Waterford</pn>, it was our intention to have gone as fast as possible to <pn type="town">Dungarvan</pn>. We wished our Driver to take us to the foot of the Mountains which were four Miles distant, but he assured us that the Road was <q>not properly navigable for a Carriage</q>. Pat, however, politely added that we might try, if we chose &amp; he only wished us <q>to see the sense of it</q>. We therefore set out on foot from <pn reg="Killmacthomas">Kill Mac Thomas</pn> &amp; reached the base of the Mountain in about two hours. On our way we found <term type="bot" lang="la">Pinguicula lusitanica</term><note type="auth" n="10"><term type="bot">Pale butterwort</term>.</note> in the Bogs &amp; <term type="bot" lang="la">Spergulas pentandra</term><note type="auth" n="11"><term type="bot" lang="la">Spergula arvensis</term> (<term type="bot">Corn spurrey</term>).</note> among the Corn in great plenty. When we had ascended about half a Mile we separated &amp; each took a different direction, in order that thereby we might explore the Mountain <mls unit="MS page" n="10"/> more thoroughly. <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps> ascended a sort of Gulley in the expectation of finding a Pool beyond it, whilst I climbed up to a ridge of lofty &amp; broken Craigs on the right. The side of the Mountain was very steep &amp; being entirely covered with Heath made the walk very fatiguing. <term type="bot" lang="la">Saxifraga umbrosa</term><note type="auth" n="12"><term type="bot" lang="la">Saxifraga spathularis</term> (<term type="bot">St. Patrick's cabbage</term>).</note> is extremely plentiful both in the highest Craigs and by the side of a Rill nearly to the foot of the Mountain.<note type="auth" n="13">Dillwyn lists the following plants also encountered on the mountain: <term type="bot" lang="la">Saxifraga stellaris</term> (<term type="bot">Starry saxifrage</term>); <term type="bot" lang="la">Saxifraga hypnoides</term> (<term type="bot">Mossy saxifrage</term>); <term type="bot" lang="la">Festuca vivipara</term> (<term type="bot">Viviparous fescue</term>); <term type="bot" lang="la">Hymenophyllum tunbrigense</term> (<term type="bot">Tunbridge filmy fern</term>); <term type="bot" lang="la">Rhodiola rosa</term> (<term type="bot">Rose root</term>). He also lists the following mosses, <q>besides several of the more common species</q>: <term type="bot" lang="la">Bartramia ithyphylla</term>; <term type="bot" lang="la">Andreaea Rothii</term>; <term type="bot" lang="la">Fontinalis squamosa</term>; <term type="bot" lang="la">Hypnum splendens</term>; <term type="bot" lang="la">Trichostomum fasciculare</term>; <term type="bot" lang="la">Trichostomum lanuginosum</term>; <term type="bot" lang="la">Trichostomum capillaceus</term>.</note></p>

<p>We left the foot of the <mls unit="MS page" n="11"/> Mountain about 1/2 past 5 &amp; at 7 reached <pn reg="Killmacthomas">Kill Mac Thomas</pn> where at a small Inn we ordered some Mutton Chops, but Pat begged us not to wait for them as it was getting late &amp; the Country was <q>not quite as it ought to be</q>. We had been before informed that the Counties of <pn type="county">Waterford</pn> &amp; <pn type="county">Tipperary</pn> had not, since the grand Rebellion, been so unsettled as at present,<note type="auth" n="14">See below, nos. 94, 98.</note> &amp; therefore thought it more prudent to content ourselves with some cold half famished Ducks &amp; set off as fast as possible. We washed away our fatigue with a little Whiskey which we tasted for the first time since our arrival in Ireland &amp; thought it excellent. It was after 10 when we reached <pn type="town">Dungarvan</pn> where at the best Inn we ordered Supper. I was kept in a roar of laughter by an old drunken true Hibernian Chamber Maid who came into our Parlor &amp; openly avowed that <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps> had stole her tender Heart.</p></div1>

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<p><date value="1809-07-10">Monday July 10th</date><lb/>
I rose this morning at 6 &amp; employed myself till Breakfast in laying out my Plants See. <mls unit="MS page" n="12"/> &mdash; Soon after 10 we took a Boat &amp; crossed the River to an Island called <pn type="island" reg="">Conygare</pn> on which <term type="bot" lang="la">Gladiolus communis</term><note type="auth" n="15"><term type="bot">Common gladiolus</term></note> is in Gough's Camden<note type="auth" n="16">W. Camden, <title type="book">Brittania ... translated from the edition published in 1607, enlarged by the latest discoveries</title> by R. Gough (London, 1789).</note> said to grow but tho' we hunted over every part of the Island we saw nothing like <term type="bot" lang="la">Gladiolus</term> nor any other plant which can be considered as at all rare except <term type="bot" lang="la">Juncus acutus</term>,<note type="auth" n="17"><term type="bot">Sharp rush</term>.</note>

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<term type="bot" lang="la">Viola lutea</term><note type="auth" n="18"><term type="bot">Mountain pansy</term></note> &amp; one Specimen which <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps> gathered of <term type="bot" lang="la">Carex divisa</term><note type="auth" n="19"><term type="bot">Divided sedge</term>.</note>. <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> found a single Shell of <term type="bot" lang="la">Venus Pophia</term><note type="auth" n="20"><term type="bot">Striped venus</term> (a bivalve).</note> &amp; <term type="bot" lang="la">Mactra lutraria</term><note type="auth" n="21"><term type="bot" lang="la">Lutraria lutraria</term> (<term type="bot">Otter shell</term>).</note> was extremely abundant about high water mark.</p>
<p><pn type="town">Dungarvan</pn> is a small dirty Sea Port &amp; contains very little to interest a Traveller. It is said in the <title type="book">Post Chaise Companion</title><note type="auth" n="22">W. Wilson, <title type="book">The post-chaise companion or traveller's directory through Ireland</title> (Dublin 1784-).</note> that large quantities of Potato &amp; Birch Brooms are here shipped for Dublin, &amp; they form what is jocosely called a Cargo of Fruit &amp; Timber.</p>
<p>Having taken an early Dinner we ordered our Carriage &amp; at 1/2 past 2 set out for <pn type="town">Youghal</pn>. We first ascended a high hill <mls unit="MS page" n="13"/> which commands a very extensive Prospect but as in all the rest of the Country thro' which we have passed there is a sad deficiency of Woods in the Landscape. The Road was excessively rugged &amp; the Country nearly all the way dreary &amp; uninteresting. We stopped to bait<note type="auth" n="23">To feed a horse, esp. on a journey.</note> near the next village of <pn type="village">Clashmore</pn> &amp; reached the Ferry side opposite to <pn type="town">Youghal</pn> about 7 in the Evening. Here we left our Carriage (which followed us soon after) &amp; crossed the River <pn type="river">Blackwater</pn> which is here about 1/2 a mile wide &amp; divides the Counties of <pn type="county">Waterford</pn> &amp; <pn type="county">Cork</pn> into the latter of which we now entered. We went to a very comfortable Inn called the York Hotel &amp; employed ourselves till bed time in writing &amp;c.</p></div1>

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<p><date value="1809-07-11">Tuesday July 11th</date><lb/>
I rose about 7. <mls unit="MS page" n="14"/> I was sadly disappointed to find that the Mail arrives every day in the week except Tuesday so that the Letter which I should otherwise have received will not reach this Place till tomorrow &amp; must then be forwarded to me at <pn type="city">Cork</pn>. At 10 we set out &amp; walked for 21/2 hours along the Sea Shore where I gave most of my attention to Shells &amp; collected several of which <term type="zoo" lang="la">Mya truncata</term><note type="auth" n="24"><term type="zoo">Blunt gaper</term> (a shellfish).</note> is the most rare. <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps> by the side of a Road which leads to the Sands about a Mile from the Town gathered <term type="bot" lang="la">Erodeum moschatum</term><note type="auth" n="25"><term type="bot">Musk storksbill</term>.</note> &amp; <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> made some discoveries in the <term type="" lang="la">Molluscae</term>. He shewed me the most elegant <term type="bot" lang="la">Actineai</term><note type="auth" n="26">A garden plant.</note> I ever saw &amp; which he believes is nondescript but its long flower stalk was so securely seated in the Crevice of a Rock that we in vain endeavoured to procure it. On the shore we saw a number of what are called Bathing Boxes, which resemble Bathing Machines except that they have no Wheels &amp; are carried into the Sea by two Poles in the manner of a Sedan Chair.<note type="auth" n="27">The same tradition was recorded by another visitor to Youghal a year later (H. Townsend, <title type="book">A general and statistical survey of the county of Cork ...</title> (Dublin 1810) 621&ndash;2). <sup resp="BF">This footnote was misplaced in the printed article</sup>.</note></p>
<p>At <pn type="town">Youghal</pn> the Potato is said to have been first introduced into <mls unit="MS page" n="15"/> the British Dominions by <ps><rn>Sir</rn> <fn>Walter</fn> <sn>Raleigh</sn></ps> to whom the Town principally belonged. The Inhabitants when the Plant came to maturity imagined that the Apples were the part to be eaten &amp; were of course much disgusted nor was it till they afterwards accidentally turned up the ground that they discovered their mistake.</p>
<p><pn type="town">Youghal</pn> is a neat &amp; rather large Town pleasantly situated under a Hill close to the Mouth of the River <pn type="river">Blackwater</pn>. The Town hall is a handsome Building &amp; is surrounded by a public walk called the Mall which is built in the River Banks &amp; well planted with Trees.</p>
<p>After an early Dinner we set out for <pn type="city">Cork</pn> about 2 O'Clock. The road as far as <pn>Killeagh</pn> is uninteresting but about that Village the Country is better wooded &amp; becomes more pleasant. We next passed thro' <pn type="town">Castle Martyr</pn>. The Town is small but by far neater than any other thro' which we have yet passed for which it is probably indebted to the <ps reg="Henry Boyle, third earl of Shannon"><rn>Earl</rn> of <pn>Shannon</pn></ps> who has a fine Seat &amp; extensive Park close adjoining it.<note type="auth" n="28">Castle Martyr was the seat of Henry Boyle, 3rd earl of Shannon. His residence, described as a <q>spacious mansion</q> and <q>truly noble seat</q> was built by his ancestor Henry, speaker of the Irish House of Commons, and stood in a demesne of one thousand acres, tastefully laid out in lawns and shrubberies (Townsend, 628; S. Lewis, <title type="book">A Topographical Dictionary of Ireland</title>, I (Dublin 1837) 304; M. Bence-Jones, <title type="book">Burke's guide to country houses: 1: Ireland</title> (London 1978) 72&ndash;3).</note> <pn type="town">Castle Martyr</pn> is about 8 Irish Miles from <pn type="town">Youghal</pn>.
As we drove <mls unit="MS page" n="16"/> along Pat who had never before travelled this Road frequently called out to People whom we met, indiscriminately without any regard to their age, <q>Lad, is this the right Road to <pn type="city">Cork</pn>?</q> The answer generally was <q>Aye, right all the way</q>. Pat then rejoined <q>I see</q>, &amp; drove on.</p>

<p>After travelling five more Miles we came to <pn type="town">Middleton</pn> where we stopped to feed our Horses. When we had had some Tea <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><sn>Leach</sn></ps> &amp; <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps> amused themselves at a Billiard Table

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&amp; I took a walk about the Town. I returned to a small House about the Door of which as we passed by we had observed a crowd of Women sitting on the Ground. I heard on enquiry that three Children were just dead of the Small Pox &amp; the fourth &amp; last of the young Family was dying. I was at first pleased with an idea that these poor Wretches were come to condole with the distressed Parents, but on closer inspection I found the utmost indifference painted in their Faces, &amp; they were only waiting till Death had finished his work <mls unit="MS page" n="17"/> to give a Howl. They were all muffled up in Cloaks with the Hoods pulled over their Faces as is customary on such occasions, &amp; went into the House one by one in rotation.</p>
<p>The Protestant Church is kept by far neater than any I had seen in Ireland &amp; is surrounded by stately Trees of which there is also a handsome Avenue from the Entrance of the yard to the Door. It adds much to the beauty of <pn type="town">Middleton</pn> which consists principally of one very wide street &amp; gives title to a Viscount who resides in the immediate neighbourhood.<note type="auth" n="29">A reference to <ps><fn>George</fn> <sn>Broderick</sn>, <rn>4th Viscount</rn> <an>Midleton</an></ps>. The nobleman in question would seem at this period to have been an absentee. His family seat, <pn type="seat">Cahirmone</pn>, was, in any case, occupied by his agent. (Townsend, <title type="book">A general and statistical survey of the county of Cork ...</title>, 625; Lewis, <title type="book">A Topographical Dictionary of Ireland</title>, ii, 369.</note> Public Houses are by far more numerous in this Country than in England, &amp; at <pn type="town">Middleton</pn> as well as every other Town &amp; Village thro' which we have passed <q>Licensed to sell Spirits &amp; Porter</q> is painted over about every third Door. Among the dead<note type="auth" n="30">That is, unclaimed.</note> Letters in the Post Office window I <corr sic="obseved" resp="BF">observed</corr> one with the following singularly vague direction <q>To the Widow Murphy, County of <pn type="county">Cork</pn>, Ireland</q>. Except Yorkshire, this County is, I believe, the largest in the British Dominions, &amp; is very populous, <mls unit="MS page" n="18"/> We set out from hence a little before 7 &amp; reached <pn type="city">Cork</pn> 12 Irish Miles distant at 1/2 past 10 O'Clock. The road passes thro' the most beautiful country which we have yet seen in Ireland, &amp; the latter part of the way by the Riverside is particularly handsome. The Grounds at <pn>Dunkettle</pn> &amp; <pn>Lota</pn><note type="auth" n="31">Dunkathel (Dunkettle), Glanmire, Co. Cork, a fine Palladian style mansion built post 1780 by the I wealthy Cork merchant and MP, Abraham Morris. Nearby Lota, another fine Palladian house, was built in 1765 to the design of Davis Duckart. There is a number of fine eighteenth and early nineteenth-century houses in this area (Bence-Jones, <title type="book">Burke's guide to country houses: 1: Ireland</title> 115&ndash;16, 191).</note> are charming, &amp; command some delightful views. Near the latter place the Road winds close by the edge of a broad Creek between two fine hanging Woods. The entrance into <pn type="city">Cork</pn> is over a handsome new Bridge<note type="auth" n="32">For a note on this bridge see Townsend, <title type="book">A general and statistical survey of the county of Cork ...</title>, 699&ndash;700.</note> into a very wide street, both bearing the name of St. Patrick, &amp; being well lighted they convey an idea of opulence well suited to such a large commercial City. We drove to M'Dowells Hotel which is the principal Inn &amp; as soon as we had supped being well tired we went to Bed.</p></div1>

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<p><date value="1809-07-12">Wednesday July 12th</date><lb/>
<mls unit="MS page" n="19"/>We did not rise till near 8 O'Clock. As soon as we had Breakfasted I went to the Post Office &amp; there found Letters. That from Dr. Stokes<note type="auth" n="33">Probably Whitley Stokes (1763&ndash;1845) doctor of medicine, who was at this time registrar of TCD.</note> enclosed introductory Letters to Mr. Hinckes<note type="auth" n="34">Rev. Thomas Dix Hincks (1767&ndash;1857); Presbyterian minister; founder-member and secretary of Royal Cork Institution (See R. Desmond, 
<title type="book">Dictionary of British and Irish botanists and horticulturists (...)</title> (London 1977) 310).</note> &amp; Miss Hutchins.<note type="auth" n="35">See below, n. 67</note> The former is lecturer &amp; chief Manager to a Scientific Institution lately established here<note type="auth" n="36">The Royal Cork Institution was founded in 1802. It obtained a royal charter in 1807 and an annual grant of &pound;2,000 from the government. Professors were appointed and lectures given in Natural Philosophy, Chemistry, Natural History and Agriculture, and a library and botanic garden established. The government grant was withdrawn in 1830 and the Institution finally became defunct in 1845, when its collections, etc., were transferred to the new Queen's College (see <title type="periodical">Journal of the Cork Archaeological and Historical Society</title>, 43 (1943) 53&ndash;4; also, Townsend, <title type="book">A general and statistical survey of the county of Cork ...</title>, 2nd ed., II (Cork 1815) 172&ndash;84).</note> &amp; on him we immediately called but found to our no small disappointment that he was in Dublin &amp; will not return till Monday. We rambled about the City till 12 &amp; then went in our Chaise to the new <pn>Botanic Garden</pn> which is now nearly completed &amp; is under the Direction of Mr. Drummond<note type="auth" n="37">James Drummond (c. 1784&ndash;1863) of Hawthornden, Midlothian; curator, Botanic Gardens, Cork (1809&ndash;29). See Desmond, <title type="book">Dictionary of British and Irish botanists and horticulturists (...)</title>, 196.</note> to whom we introduced ourselves. The garden which is extensive &amp; judiciously laid out belongs to the above mentioned Scientific Institution for the general purposes of which about &pound;2000 has been subscribed, &amp; a grant to the Society of &pound;2000 a year. Mr. Drummond is a long headed <mls unit="MS page" n="20"/> young Scotchman with a broader dialect than I ever before heard, &amp; is an excellent Botanist. Considering that he has been in Ireland but a year his Discoveries have been very numerous &amp; bear ample testimony to his zeal &amp; perseverance. In the Garden he shewed us a Plant which one of the Laborers in the Garden brought him from the neighboring Fields, but which he has since sought for in vain.<note type="auth" n="38">See below, n. 50.</note> We all united in opinion that it is quite new to the British Flora. He took us to a place called Black Rock on the River's side about a Mile from the City.<note type="auth" n="39">He adds that they there saw 
<term type="bot" lang="la">Dianthus plumarius</term> (<term type="bot">Common pink</term>) growing <q>rather plentifully</q>, and also <term type="bot" lang="la">Hypericum dubium</term> [<term type="bot" lang="la">Hypericum maculatum Cranta</term>] (<term type="bot">Imperforate St. John's wort</term>).</note> <mls unit="MS page" n="21"/> Mr. Drummond dined with us at our Hotel, &amp; after Dinner we accompanied him to see the Library &amp; Collections of the Institution which as well as the Gardens are yet in their Infancy. The Society's

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house<note type="auth" n="40">Situated in the South Mall.</note> adjoins that of Mr. Hinckes &amp; we accepted a polite invitation from Mrs. Hinckes<note type="auth" n="41">Probably the future Rev. William Hincks (1794&ndash;1871) professor of Natural History at Queen's College, Cork (1849&ndash;53). See Desmond,<title type="book">Dictionary of British and Irish botanists and horticulturists (...)</title>, 310). He adds that Hincks showed them <term type="bot" lang="la">Sedum dasyphyllum</term> (<term type="bot">Thick-leaved stonecrop</term>) growing at Sundays Well and <term type="bot" lang="la">Sedum rupestre</term> (See below, n. 88) <q>on the Bason Rocks</q>.</note> to drink Tea with her. We afterwards walked with Mr. Drummond &amp; young Mr. Hinckes to a place just without the City called <pn>Sundays Well</pn>. We returned home by the Dyke<note type="auth" n="42">Modern Mardyke.</note> which is the finest public walk I ever saw being quite strait, one Mile in length &amp; thickly planted with large Trees on both sides.</p>
<p><ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> this afternoon took a Cork Bank Note for &pound;1-14-1 1/2 which <mls unit="MS page" n="22"/> seems a very strange sum till we recollected that it is equivalent to a Guinea &amp; a half English. These Notes are in common circulation as are also others for three shillings and nine pence halfpenny. We reached our Inn about 1/2 past 10 &amp; in an hour after went to bed.</p></div1>

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<p><date value="1809-07-13">Thursday July 13th</date><lb/>
<ps reg="Joseph Woods"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Woods</sn></ps> went to Breakfast with some of his Relations &amp; whilst I busied myself with writing <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><sn>Leach</sn></ps> walked to <pn>Black Rock</pn> where with the assistance of a Ladder he gathered a few Specimens of <term type="bot" lang="la">Dianthus plumarius</term>. This being the anniversary of my Wedding I could not help much regretting my absence from the best of Wives, for whom I walked into the City &amp; purchased a trifle as a memorandum of my affectionate remembrance. At 12 I ordered the carriage &amp; went with <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> to the Botanic Garden from whence Mr. Drummond accompanied us to some neighbouring Fields where we again sought in vain for the supposed new <term type="bot" lang="la">Crepis</term>.<note type="auth" n="43"><term type="bot">Hawksbeard</term> (family <term type="bot" lang="la">Compositae</term>). Four species are noted as native to Ireland (see M. Scannell and D. Synott, <title type="book">Census catalogue of the flora of Ireland</title> (Dublin 1972). Earlier Dillwyn expresses the belief that this specimen belonged to the <q>same Genus</q> as <term type="bot" lang="la">Crepis tectorum</term>.</note> As some compensation for our trouble we however found <term type="bot" lang="la">Pimpinella magna</term><note type="auth" n="44"><term type="bot" lang="la">Pimpinella major</term> (<term type="bot">Greater Burnet saxifrage</term>).</note> growing in great abundance. From here <mls unit="MS page" n="23"/> <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><sn>Leach</sn></ps> &amp; I drove to <pn>Black Rock Castle</pn><note type="auth" n="45">Built by the citizens of Cork in 1582 to guard against pirates, Blackrock castle was a frequent venue in the early nineteenth century for civic receptions. The original castle was destroyed by fire in 1827 (See <title type="periodical">Journal of the Cork Archaeological and Historical Society</title>, 20 (1914) 168&ndash;75; 21 (1915) 102).</note> which is delightfully situated on a rock that projects into the River <pn type="river" reg="Lee">Lea</pn> about 2 Miles below <pn type="city">Cork</pn>. The Banks of the River on both sides are nearly covered with Woods &amp; handsome Villas, &amp; the Scenery which is equally beautiful reminded me of the Thames at Lambeth. A little below the Castle the River widens into a noble Sheet of Water which is called the Lough &amp; is 3 Miles long &amp; 2 wide. Mr. Drummond had been informed that <term type="bot" lang="la">Dianthus plumarius</term> grows about the Castle but we could not find it. It however certainly grows on the Rocks In the Diamond Quarry, so called from some Chrystals that are found there, on account of which this part of the Rocks is now walled in &amp; no Persons are admitted.</p>
<p>On my return to the City I called on <ps reg="James Abell"><fn>James</fn> <sn>Abel</sn></ps><note type="auth" n="46">Probably James Abel (1751&ndash;1818), a Quaker merchant of Cork. His diaries are today preserved in the archive of the Society of Friends in Dublin. For note on Abel see O. C. Goodbody, <title type="book">Guide to Irish Quaker records 1654&ndash;1860 (...)</title> (Dublin 1967) 125.</note> at whose House my Father was entertained when he landed here from America. He received me so kindly &amp; so pressingly urged me to dine with him next day, that I regretted it was out of my power to accept his invitation. About 4 Cooper Penrose<note type="auth" n="47">Cooper Penrose (1736&ndash;1815), head of a wealthy Cork Quaker family. His imposing mansion, Woodhill, situated on the wooded north bank of the Lee, was completed c. 1780 (For a detailed study of Penrose and his family see H. Read, <title type="article">The Penroses of Woodhill</title>, in <title type="periodical">Journal of the Cork Archaeological and Historical Society</title>, 85 (1980) 79&ndash;98).</note> called on us &amp; insisted on our accompanying <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Woods</sn></ps> to dine with him at his Villa which <mls unit="MS page" n="24"/> is beautifully situated on the North bank of the City <sup resp="GJL">[sic]</sup> about 1 1/2 Miles from the City. He has a fine collection of Pictures for which he has been building a Gallery as also five other Rooms for Statuary, &amp; they are all very tastily lighted by Cupolas from the Ceiling. We returned to our Inn about 11 O'Clock well pleased with the hospitality &amp; polite attention of Mr. Penrose &amp; his Son.</p></div1>

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Cork is a large &amp; handsome City &amp; is said to contain about 80,000 Inhabitants.<note type="auth" n="48">This agrees with Townsend's estimate based on the hearth-money returns. (<title type="book">Statistical survey</title>, 1st ed., 700).</note> A Street called the Parade, as also St. Patrick's Street, are very wide &amp; handsome &amp; the former is ornamented with an Equestrian Statue of King George 2nd.<note type="auth" n="49">Erected by the citizens of Cork on Tuckey's Bridge, Grand Parade, in 1762, the statue was removed in 1867 (A. &Oacute; Coindealbhain, <title type="article">The walls of Cork</title>, in <title type="periodical">Journal of the Cork Archaeological and Historical Society</title>, 48 (1943) 62; also, note by H. Ryan, ibid., 49 (1944) 60).</note></p>
<p>About 10 we ordered our Bill &amp; found the charges so exorbitant that even any English Tavern Keeper would have blushed to have made them. <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> &amp; I slept in the same Room in two beds scarcely larger than Coffins, for which we were each charged 2s. 8 1/2d. per night. We were charged 4s. 4d. a day for our tiny sitting room, &amp; so enormously high for <mls unit="MS page" n="25"/> all we ate &amp; drank that I shall certainly warn all my Friends who dislike imposition against ever going to Mac Dowels Hotel at <pn type="city">Cork</pn>.</p>

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<p>It was not 11 O'Clock when we set out but tho' the distance is only 13 1/2 Irish Miles or about 17 English Miles we did not reach <pn type="town">Bandon</pn> till 4 in the afternoon. Pat, let the Road be ever so good, always drove very slowly but it was here very rough &amp; hilly which annoyed him greatly &amp; he called one part of it <q>The Devil's own half acre</q>. The country thro' which we passed is uninteresting except about <pn type="town">Innishannon</pn> which is a pretty &amp; neat tho' very small Town. By the Road side about two Miles from <pn type="city">Cork</pn> we gathered <term type="bot" lang="la">Hypericum calycinum</term><note type="auth" n="50"><term type="bot">Rose of Sharon</term>.</note> in the spot described to us by Mr. Drummond but I confess myself extremely doubtful whether it has any claim to a place in the British Flora. By the road side we also gathered <term type="bot" lang="la">Euphorbia hyberna</term><note type="auth" n="51"><term type="bot">Irish spurge</term>.</note> which is extremely common in this Country, but has long since been out of flower.</p>

<p><mls unit="MS page" n="26"/>I had often heard of the wretchedness of an Irish Cabin but had no idea that any of them were so wretched as are most of those which we passed this day. They are built with Mud roofed turf, &amp; have rarely any window whatever; some of them are without any Chimney &amp; in others the Smoke is let out by a hole cut in the roof. The insides were generally filled with Smoke of which we frequently observed more issuing from the Door than from the Chimney. We were told that these poor Wretches prefer a Room when thus filled, &amp; think it warmer &amp; more comfortable. I never in my life saw so many Blind People as since I came into this country, which may perhaps be attributed to this singular prediliction &amp; in almost all the old people I observed. <q>The Eyes with scalding Reum were galled &amp; red.</q><note type="auth" n="52">Source not identified. <sup resp="BF">This is a quote from Act II, Scene 1, of the Tragedy <title type="play">The Orphan, or, the Unhappy Marriage</title> (1680) by Thomas Otway (1652&ndash;1685), and runs: <q> ... Through a close lane as I pursu'd my journey, / And meditating on my last night's vision, / I spy'd a wrinkled hag with age grown double, / Picking dry stricks, and mumbling to herself; / Her eyes with scalding rheum were gall'd and red, / Cold palsy shook her head, her hands seem'd wither'd; / And on her crooked shoulders had she wrapp'd / The tatter'd remnant of an old strip'd hanging, / Which serv'd to keep her carcass from the cold ...</q>) This drama made Otway famous and 'continued to be played on the stage until the 19th century.</sup></note>.</p>
<p>While our Dinner was preparing at <pn type="town">Bandon</pn> we walked about the Town which is rather large &amp; very populous. We left it soon after six but tho' the distance is only 9 Irish Miles it was near 10 before we arrived at <pn type="town" reg="Clonakilty">Cloghnikilty</pn> where at a small Inn called the Saint <mls unit="MS page" n="27"/> George revived we stowed ourselves for the Night.</p></div1>

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We rose &amp; breakfasted about 6 &amp; soon after set out to examine the Shores of <pn type="bay">Cloghnikilty Bay</pn>. In the Meadows close to the Town &amp; also in several other places we gathered <term type="bot" lang="la">Bartsia viscosa</term>,<note type="auth" n="53"><term type="bot" lang="la">Parentucella viscosa</term> (<term type="bot">Yellow bartsia</term>).</note> which there grows very luxuriantly &amp; we saw <term type="bot" lang="la">Rubia peregrina</term><note type="auth" n="54"><term type="bot">Wild madder</term>.</note> in equal abundance. About 9 we left <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><sn>Woods</sn></ps> on the Banks of the Haven &amp; <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><sn>Leach</sn></ps> &amp; I continued our walk till we reached the open Bay. From hence we rambled round what is called the Island<note type="auth" n="55"> i. e., <pn type="island" reg="Inchydoney">Inchidoney</pn>.</note> in search after Shells &amp; Insects, &amp; we were more successful than in any of our former Hunts in this Country. <term type="ent" lang="la">Scarabaeus humens</term> &amp; <term type="ent" lang="la">S. Globosus</term><note type="auth" n="56">Both the scientific labels above are now obsolete. They probably refer to chafers and dung beetles, respectively.</note> were plentiful on the Sand hills by the Seaside, on which <term type="bot" lang="la">Viola lutea</term> grows in great abundance &amp; <term type="bot" lang="la">Asplenium marinum</term><note type="auth" n="57"><term type="bot">Sea spleenwort</term>.</note> grows in the Rocks. It seems to be a very good Beach for Shells &amp; I found some with which <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> as well as myself were unacquainted. From <pn type="bay" reg="Clonakilty">Cloghnikilty Bay</pn> an Arm of the Sea runs up to the Town, but its Banks are tame &amp; the neighbourhood totally devoid of Beauty. The Town <mls unit="MS page" n="28"/> contains very few decent Houses but it is large &amp; very populous as are all the others thro' which we have passed in this Country.</p>

<p>We returned to our Inn about 1 O'Clock at which hour we had ordered Dinner &amp; about 2 set out for <pn type="town">Dunmanway</pn> (11 Miles distant) which Town we reached at 7 O'Clock. The Road was so rocky as in some places to be almost impassable &amp; the Country quite uninteresting. By the Road side all the way we again observed <term type="bot" lang="la">Bartsia viscosa</term> &amp; <term type="bot" lang="la">Euphorbia hyberna</term> in great abundance. As soon as we had drank some Coffee (which was the namesake of our Landlord) we walked to a range of high rocky hills about a Mile Northward from the Town. On a Bog at the foot of the Hill we gathered <term type="bot" lang="la">Carex curta</term><note type="auth" n="58"><term type="bot">White sedge</term>.</note> &amp; even the Stone Walls by the road side were almost covered with <term type="bot" lang="la">Saxifraga umbrosa</term>. We ascended about half up the Hill &amp; remained there till it was too dark to botanize any longer without finding any other Plant which can be <mls unit="MS page" n="29"/> considered as at all

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<p>The wildness of the Scenery &amp; the stillness of the evening interrupted only by the chattering of a Fern Owl tended to tranquillise &amp; dispose the Mind to Meditation. It was near 10 when we reached our Inn, where after having completed our Journals, &amp; drank a bottle of thin Claret, we went to Bed.</p></div1>

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It is commonly supposed that there are no Bugs in this Kingdom, &amp; that they were all turned out by St. Patrick. If, however, they ever were banished they have returned with a vengeance for in my Life I never was so plagued by them as I have been at <pn type="city">Cork</pn>, at <pn type="town" reg="Clonakilty">Cloghnikilty</pn> &amp; at this place. I was also teazed by a large number of the Insects usually called Death watches <mls unit="MS page" n="30"/> &amp; which arranged about my bed beat their monotonous noise all night. In the morning I found them on the walls of my Chamber by Dozens &amp; ascertained that they belong to the Genus <term type="ent">Dermestes</term> but neither <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> or myself knew the Species.<note type="auth" n="60">In a marginal note he seems to identify this beetle as Ptinus [?fatidicus] (Spider-beetle?) of Linnaeus or <term type="ent" lang="la">Dermestes tesselatus</term> (Death-watch beetle) of Fabricius.</note></p>
<p>After Breakfast our Landlord was our guide to see a Spa &amp; a Lake which he told us are always visited by Travellers.<note type="auth" n="61">Lewis notes the existence at Dunmanway of <q>a chalybeate spring which is efficacious in cutaneous [i.e., skin] diseases</q>, and notes also nearby a <q>small but very beautiful lake in which <ps><fn>Sir</fn> <fn>Richard</fn> <sn>Cox</sn></ps> was drowned</q> (op. cit., 1, 586). In the 1840s Dunmanway is listed among the watering places of Co. Cork <q>in little estimation at the present day</q>. (A. Knox, <title type="book">The Irish watering places...</title> (Dublin 1845) 156&ndash;7).</note> They are both within 1/2 a Mile from the Inn. The former is a small Stream of strong chalybeate water which issues from a Rock, but neither that nor the Lake are worth going an inch to see. If Service had been performed at an early hour in any place of worship that appeared at all decent, it was my intention to have attended but <sup resp="GJL">[I]</sup> found it impracticable without detaining my Companions longer at <pn type="town">Dunmanway</pn> than they would have liked. It is a better tho' not so large a Town as <pn type="town" reg="Clonakilty">Cloghnikilty</pn>. At 10 we set out for <pn type="town">Bantry</pn> which by the new Road is about 12 Irish Miles distant; &amp; for the sake of botanizing we <mls unit="MS page" n="31"/> walked a great part of the way. In a deep Valley we passed the Ruins of a large Castle<note type="auth" n="62">Castle Donovan, which stands at the head of a glen on the roadside half-way between Bantry and Dunmanway. It consists of a tall square keep on a low rock and probably dates from the sixteenth century (J. Coleman, <title type="article">The old castles of south-west Cork</title>, in <title type="periodical">Journal of the Cork Archaeological and Historical Society</title> 27 (1922) 63&ndash;6, which includes an illustration of the castle).</note> &amp; as we approached <pn type="town">Bantry</pn> the Country became more &amp; more mountainous &amp; the Scenery more bold &amp; interesting. From the Summit of a high Hill we enjoyed a grand &amp; impressive view of <pn type="bay">Bantry Bay</pn> which is surrounded by wild Mountains many of whose frowning Summits were buried in the Clouds.<note type="auth" n="63">Dillwyn adds at this point that <q>In a Bog near the top of a Hill about two Miles from <pn type="town">Dunmanway</pn></q> he gathered the following plants: <term type="bot" lang="la">Utricularia intermedia</term> (<term type="bot">Intermediate bladderwort</term>); <term type="bot" lang="la">Carex curta</term>; <term type="bot" lang="la">Pinguicula lusitanica</term>; <term type="bot" lang="la">Saxifraga umbrosa</term>; <term type="bot" lang="la">Bartsia viscosa</term> (which grew <q>on every heath</q>); <term type="bot" lang="la">Euphorbia hyberna</term> (which was <q>very abundant</q>); <term type="bot" lang="la">Hymenophyllum tunbrigense</term>; <term type="bot" lang="la">Splachum ampullaceum</term> and <term type="bot" lang="la">Sphagnum capillifolium</term> (mosses); <term type="bot" lang="la">Carex limosa</term> (<term type="bot">Bog sedge</term>); <term type="bot" lang="la">Carex dioica</term> (<term type="bot">Dioecious sedge</term>) and <term type="bot" lang="la">Lobelia Dortmanna</term> (<term type="bot">Water Lobelia</term>) which <q>abounds in a large lake by the Road side</q>, about three miles from Bantry (presumably <pn type="lough">Lough Bofinna</pn>).</note>.<mls unit="MS page" n="32"/> Several different species of <term type="ent" lang="la">Tabani</term><note type="auth" n="64">Variously termed in English, clegs, horseflies or gadflies.</note> flew about in such immense numbers over the Bogs that tho' we killed them by Scores it was impossible to prevent them from settling on &amp; stinging our hands &amp; Faces. We reached <pn type="town">Bantry</pn> about 1/2 past 3 &amp; I went immediately to the Post Office <sup resp="GJL">[at]</sup> which I was much gratified by receiving a letter from my dear Mary.</p>
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<p>As soon as I reached the Door I found that a Funeral had just entered the Town &amp; that the Noise I heard was an Irish howl. The Body had been brought from the Country &amp; was followed by a Throng of People who made a low doleful noise which tho' intended to mimic Grief most resembled that of a pack of Hounds in full cry. A Bystander who seemed to be a Shopkeeper of the Town told me that the greater part of the Howlers did not even know the name of the Deceased &amp; that <q>the Devil of a wet Eye was there amongst them</q>. All the lower orders whenever a Funeral passes their Door accompany it for a short distance <mls unit="MS page" n="33"/> &amp; make a Howl &mdash; if they did not they think others would not howl when they die &amp; the idea of the horrid Yell that will be made when they are no more sweetens even their Beds of Death. Tho' it was nearly drowned by the Howl yet I heard something like chaunting &amp; was told it proceeded from a woman hired for the purpose who was rehearsing in rhyme the virtues &amp; hospitality of the Deceased.<note type="auth" n="66">Dillwyn's account, above, strongly resembles the description given by <ps reg="Thomas Crofton Croker"><sn>Croker</sn></ps>, writing a decade or so later, of the prodigious crowds customarily attending the funeral of <q>an opulent farmer or a resident landlord</q>. Croker, however, adds that <q>everyone who meets the procession, turns to accompany it, let his haste be ever so great, for a mile or two, as nothing is accorded more unlucky or unfriendly than to neglect doing so</q>. (T. Crofton Croker, <title type="book">Researches in the south of Ireland illustrative of ... the manners ... of the peasantry</title> (London 1824) 171&ndash;3).</note></p>

<p>I had an introductory Letter to Miss Hutchins<note type="auth" n="67">Ellen Hutchins (1865&ndash;1815) algologist and bryologist (for notes on her and her family see <title type="article">Dillwyn's visit to Kerry</title>, 86).</note> who is well known by her numerous Discoveries in Natural History, &amp; which I immediately sent by a Messenger to <pn type="seat">Ballylickey</pn> about 3 Miles distant. By the return of the

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Messenger we received a polite &amp; pressing invitation from her Mother, Brother &amp; Self to spend tomorrow with them. After Dinner we strolled along the Banks of the Bay where in half an hour I left my companions &amp; returned to our Inn having several Plants to lay out as well as a good deal of letter writing &amp; journalising to do which employed me till 1/2 past 11 when I went to Bed.</p></div1>

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<p><date value="1809-07-17">Monday July 17th</date><lb/>
<mls unit="MS page" n="34"/>A younger Brother of Mr. Hutchins's who is now on a visit to his Friends from College<note type="auth" n="68">Probably Samuel Hutchins, b. 1787; enrolled TCD, 1807; called Irish Bar 1818. (Burtchaell and Sadleir, <title type="book">Alumni Dublinenses</title>, 422).</note> called on us just as we were getting into our Carriage &amp; conducted us to Breakfast at <pn type="seat">Ballylickey</pn>. The House surrounded by a Plantation of Trees is delightfully situated at the head of a small Cove about three Miles North of <pn type="town">Bantry</pn> &amp; commands a beautiful prospect of the Bay &amp; its surrounding Mountains. I busied myself till Noon in looking over a part of <ps reg="Ellen Hutchins (1785&ndash;1815)" type="scholar"><rn>Miss</rn> <sn>Hutchins</sn></ps>'s extensive &amp; well arranged collection of Algae &amp; we then, accompanied by her younger Brother, embarked on board the Family pleasure Boat for a Sail on the Bay. We landed on rather a large Island called <pn type="island" reg="Whiddy">Whittie</pn> <sup resp="GJL">[Whiddy]</sup> the Shores of which are very Steep &amp; Rocky &amp; I there gathered several Marine Algae which I never saw growing before.<note type="auth" n="69">He lists the following algae: <term type="bot" lang="la">Fucus tomentosus</term> [<term type="bot" lang="la">Codium tomentosuni</term>]; <term type="bot" lang="la">Fucus esculentus</term> [<term type="bot" lang="la">Alaria 
esculenta</term>]; <term type="bot" lang="la">Conferva paradoxa</term> [<term type="bot" lang="la">Enteromorpha paradoxa</term>]. He also notes that the <q>red variety of <term type="bot" lang="la">Anthyllis vulneraria</term> (<term type="bot">Kidney vetch</term>)</q> was plentiful on the island and elsewhere in the neighbourhood, and that they found there several molluscs new to them.</note> <mls unit="MS page" n="35"/> Since the French appeared on this Coast the summit of the Island has been strongly fortified as have also many others of the numerous Islands in this heavenly Bay. When we reembarked about three in the afternoon there was a fresh but not favourable Breeze &amp; the different Tacks which we were consequently obliged to make afforded us a delightful variety of views. We returned to <pn type="seat">Ballylickey</pn> &amp; after Dinner employed ourselves till 10 O'Clock in examining different Parts of <ps reg="Ellen Hutchins (1785&ndash;1815)" type="scholar"><rn>Miss</rn> <sn>Hutchins</sn></ps>'s extensive Collections.</p>
<p>The master of the Family at <pn type="seat">Ballylickey</pn> is Mr. Thomas Hutchins who about 10 years ago lost the use of his Limbs so that he is obliged to be carried from one Room to another, &amp; with him an aged Mother &amp; his Sister reside. The liberality, politeness &amp; hospitality of all these we have great <mls unit="MS page" n="36"/> cause to remember &amp; <ps reg="Ellen Hutchins (1785&ndash;1815)" type="scholar"><rn>Miss</rn> <sn>Hutchins</sn></ps> amazed me by the extent &amp; depth of her botanical knowledge. She naturally possesses very strong senses &amp; pleasing unaffected manners, &amp; having expected to see something of the Lady Wilson kind,<note type="auth" n="70">Source not identified.</note> I was surprised to find her aged not more than 30,<note type="auth" n="71">She was, in fact, aged twenty-four.</note> &amp; her Person far from ordinary. It was past 11 O'Clock when we got back to our Inn where I was again gratified by receiving another Letter informing me of the welfare of my Family.</p>
<p>(The Kerry portion of Dillwyn's diary which follows at this point is here omitted. <sup resp="BF">It is available online at CELT in file E800005-001.</sup> The diary resumes as he is leaving Killarney en route to Millstreet.)</p></div1>

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<p><date value="1809-07-27">Thursday July 27th</date><lb/>
<mls unit="MS page" n="81"/>We rose &amp; were ready to start at 6 O'Clock this morning but it was 7 before our Luggage was properly stowed in the car which we had hired for the purpose of conveying it. We then bid good by to <ps reg="Joseph Woods"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Woods</sn></ps><note type="auth" n="72">Woods, who had undertaken the tour partly for the restoration of his health, decided to remain in Killarney for some weeks. He subsequently undertook an extended tour of the west of Ireland.</note> &amp; our Landlord whose House we all agreed to recommend whenever an opportunity offers. After a sultry &amp; fatiguing walk<note type="auth" n="73">The travellers had failed to secure one of only three carriages in Killarney because, as Dillwyn says, they could be more profitably hired out by their owners <q>for pleasuring about the lakes</q> (See <title type="article">Dillwyn's tour of Kerry</title>, 82&ndash;3, 110).</note> of 6 Irish Miles we reached a wretched Hovel called an Inn which is the only House of Entertainment between <pn type="town">Killarney</pn> &amp; 
<pn reg="Millstreet">Mill Street</pn>. We expected as it is a regularly licensed Inn that we should have found things tolerably comfortable, but there are only two Rooms one of which is used to cook Victuals, feed Pigs &amp;c. &amp; the other is a Bed Room. We were shown into the latter &amp; there made a Breakfast on new Potatoes, Eggs &amp; Milk which with Water from a neighbouring River are the only Eatables or Drinkables of any kind that the House affords. After <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><sn>Leach</sn></ps> had bathed &amp; I rested myself nearly an hour we again set out &amp; reached <pn reg="Millstreet">Mill Street</pn> about 1/2 past 3, but tho' <mls unit="MS page" n="82"/> the distance from <pn>Killarney</pn> is only 15 Irish or about 20 English Miles yet the Weather was so sultry &amp; the Road so excessively dusty that we found ourselves greatly fatigued. The

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Road is new &amp; so remarkably straight that it appeared in a Line before us all the way.<note type="auth" n="74">The early roads in these areas were primarily military in purpose and were <q>laid out in straight lines without any reference to the nature of the country</q>, running <q>directly over hill and valley from one military point to another</q>. Very steep gradients were common (S. &Oacute; L&uacute;ing, <title type="article">Richard Griffith and the roads of Kerry</title>, in Journal of the Kerry Archaeological and Historical Society, 8 (1975) 98). For this reason<corr sic="s" resp="BF"></corr> they were popularly known as <q>gunbarrel</q> roads.</note> but the most remarkable thing is that all the Bridges are whimsically built as crooked as possible.</p>
<p>The Country through which we passed except in the immediate neighbourhood of <pn>Killarney</pn> is very uninteresting &amp; not a Tree was to be seen altho' it is said that the whole Country was so thickly wooded a Century ago that a Squirrel might pass from <pn>Killarney</pn> to <pn type="city">Cork</pn> by leaping from Bough to Bough.<note type="auth" n="75">Variants of this tradition employing the motif of the squirrel are common in the folk memory of many areas within these islands. In the case of the Killarney-Cork area it would seem to have some foundation in fact (E. Mc Cracken, <title type="book">The Irish woods since Tudor times</title> (Newton Abbot 1970) 47).</note> I saw no rare Plants except <term type="bot" lang="la">Bartsia viscosa</term> &amp; <term type="bot" lang="la">Euphorbia hyberna</term> which grow almost everywhere in the Counties of <pn type="county">Cork</pn> &amp; Kerry, &amp; <term type="bot" lang="la">Utricularia minor</term><note type="auth" n="76"><term type="bot">Lesser bladderwort</term>.</note> which we found in a Bog by the Road side about 2 Miles from <pn>Killarney</pn>.</p>
<p><pn reg="Millstreet">Mill Street</pn> is a small Town or rather Village which has nothing to boast of except the best Inn that we have met with in any of the small Irish Towns, &amp; we were told that 50 years ago it was reckoned the best <mls unit="MS page" n="83"/> in the whole Kingdom.<note type="auth" n="77">Dillwyn's opinion of the Millstreet inn is corroborated by no less a personage than Daniel O Connell who claimed that in his youth it was <q>by far the Best inn in Munster</q>. It was kept by his cousin Mrs. Cotter and was <q>the regular end of the first day's journey</q> from Tralee to Cork. The improvement of the roads, however, later led to its decline. (W. J. O'Neill Daunt, <title type="book">Personal recollections of ... Daniel O'Connell ...</title> (London 1848) 149).</note> Here as in every other Town &amp; Village there is a Barrack for two or three Companies of Infantry it having been found that no Law can be at all enforced in Ireland without the assistance of a Bayonet. We were a good deal diverted with the pranks of a recruiting Party, one of whom dressed as a Zany<note type="auth" n="78">Clown.</note> chased the Crowd about with a small Cushion which was suspended by a long String from the end of a Stick, &amp; the remainder of the Party were fitted out to Burlesque a Military Band. The Cymbal Man with a pair of Pewter Plates, &amp; the time Drummer with an old Tin Kettle had their faces sooted &amp; were ornamented to imitate the Duke of Yorks Blacks, &amp; the appearance of the rest of the Band was equally ridiculous &amp; absurd. They afterwards made a Dance in the Street but our Boots told me that they got no recruits &amp; added <q>We a'nt gulled so aisy</q>. In the Evening we dispatched a Messenger to <pn type="town">Mallow</pn> with orders to bring a Chaise tomorrow, &amp; being a good deal fatigued retired to Bed soon after 8.</p></div1>

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<p><date value="1809-07-28">Friday July 28th</date><lb/>
<mls unit="MS page" n="84"/>Such a Flight of Hawks &amp; Pidgeons in the shape of Counsel &amp; their Clients arrived at the Inn on their way from Tralee Assizes that we were obliged to admit three of the former into our Sitting Room, &amp; as the morning was too wet for walking they served to make it pass very pleasantly. The Servant Maid whose arrival at <pn type="town">Killarney</pn> under a Military Escort I have before mentioned also arrived here on her return protected by a Kings Messenger &amp; a party of the 1st. Dragoon Guards.<note type="auth" n="79">The girl and her escort had earlier been encountered by Dillwyn in Killarney. She was a witness in the trial of Michael Mulvahill for the murder of James Wall and John Scanlan (See <title type="article">Dillwyn's visit to Kerry</title>, 101).</note> She is a pretty young Girl &amp; seemed delighted with the idea that the Murderer on her Evidence would suffer for his crime next morning. He is to be hung with Murphy the murderer of Mr. Tisdall<note type="auth" n="80">The Rev. Fitzgerald Tisdall, rector of Kenmare, etc., was murdered at the Priest's Leap, between Bantry and Kenmare, on Palm Sunday, 26 March 1809 (<title type="article">Dillwyn's visit to Kerry</title>, 87&ndash;8).</note> who whilst on his Trial struck one of the Evidences from the Dock &amp; appeared so hardened after having received Sentence as to have shocked the whole Court. His Body is to be given for Dissection to the County Hospital which in this Country is dreaded more than hanging &amp; even this Monster has petitioned to be allowed Christian Burial!</p>
<p>The Chaise for which we had sent to <pn type="town">Mallow</pn> arrived soon after 12 &amp; enabled us to proceed on our Journey at 2 O'Clock. The Country thro' which we passed till we <mls unit="MS page" n="85"/> arrived within 4 Miles of <pn type="town">Mallow</pn> is very tame but it then becomes woody &amp; is far more beautiful. The Ruins of a large Castle called <pn type="castle" reg="Dromaneen">Drumaneene</pn> which is said once to have been very strong forms a handsome object from the Road.<note type="auth" n="81">Dromaneen, a late Tudor castle of the O'Callaghans, occupies a <q>strikingly bold</q> position on a rock above the <pn type="river">Blackwater</pn>, c. three miles west of <pn type="town">Mallow</pn> (H. F. Barry, <title type="article">The manor and castle of Mallow ...</title>, in Journal of the Cork Archaeological and Historical Society, IIA (1893) 43&ndash;4).</note> It was about 1/2 past 6 when we reached <pn type="town">Mallow</pn> &amp; therefore so late when we had finished Dinner that as my Cold was still a good deal troublesome I did not think it prudent to venture out.<note type="auth" n="82">Dillwyn developed a <q>violent cold</q> on arrival in Kenmare, ten days previously.</note> It seems to be a rather large &amp; good Town, but the King<sup resp="GJL">[s]</sup> Arms at which we quartered &amp; which is the first Inn, is not half so clean or comfortable as that at <pn reg="Millstreet">Mill Street</pn>.</p></div1>

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<p><date value="1809-07-29">Saturday July 29th</date><lb/>
<pn type="town">Mallow</pn> is noted for its hot &amp; cold Spa &amp; Mineral Springs &amp; may be considered as the <pn type="town">Cheltenham</pn> of Ireland.<note type="auth" n="83">Mallow developed as a fashionable watering place in the early eighteenth century. The waters were considered particularly efficacious for consumptive and scrofulous conditions (Lewis, <title type="book">A Topographical Dictionary of Ireland</title> ii, 339; also, K. Myers, 'The Mallow spa', in <title type="periodical">Mallow Field Club Journal</title>, 2 (1984) 5&ndash;17; also, C. Cooper, 'A note on Mallow spa', ibid., 18&ndash;19).</note> The People at our Inn told us that the town is full of Visitors &amp; of 

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this there is every appearance for in a rather long walk which we took before Breakfast we found the Roads in the neighbourhood thronged with Chaises, Jaunting Cars &amp; Equestrians. We stopt &amp; drank a Glass or two both of the mineral water &amp; of the Spa the former of which <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> thinks is impregnated with Sulphate &amp; the latter with <mls unit="MS page" n="86"/> carbonate of Iron. After Breakfast we rambled in &amp; about the Town for two hours &amp; visited the Ruins of its Castle<note type="auth" n="84">Mallow castle, belonging to the earls of Desmond, played a prominent part in the Elizabethan and Cromwellian wars. It was rendered uninhabitable in 1689. See J. Copps, 'Historic walk through Mallow', <title type="periodical">Mallow Field Club Journal</title> 1 (1983) 19; also, Bence-Jones, <title type="book">Burke's guide to country houses: 1: Ireland</title>, 199&ndash;200; Lewis, <title type="book">A Topographical Dictionary of Ireland</title> ii, 338.</note> which are very handsome &amp; beautifully situated at the Entrance to the Grounds of <ps><fn>Denham</fn> <sn>Jephson</sn></ps>,<note type="auth" n="85">Denham Jephson <q>the Younger</q> (d. 1813), MP for Mallow (1768&ndash;1812). Dillwyn's estimate of his character contrasts sharply with that of a recent commentator who describes him as <q>a kindly man ... generous to a degree</q> (J. Copps, <title type="article">Mallow castle and the Jephson family</title>, in <title type="periodical">Mallow Journal</title>, 3 (1985) 47. Townsend states that Jephson's residence was <q>celebrated for the ... neat and admirable arrangement of the grounds</q> (<title type="book">A general and statistical survey of the county of Cork ...</title>, 1st ed., 515).</note> Esq. We walked into the Park which is small but pretty &amp; close to the old Castle. I saw a House which from its shabby appearance I mistook for that of his Steward<note type="auth" n="86">This house was greatly enlarged and embellished by Jephson's successors in the 1830s (Lewis, <title type="book">A Topographical Dictionary of Ireland</title> ii, 340; Copps, <title type="article">Mallow castle</title>, loc. cit., 48&ndash;9).</note> but on enquiry found that it is the Mansion of Mr. Jephson himself who appears to be as unpopular as is possible in this his native Country. If report says true he is a sort of Tom Morgan<note type="auth" n="87">Source not identified.</note> who delights to dine with others but very rarely gives a Dinner himself, &amp; I wonder how he got into Parliament for he seems too stingy to purchase &amp; too disliked to obtain a Seat in any other manner. In the neighbourhood of <pn type="town">Mallow</pn> I found no rare Plant besides <term type="bot" lang="la">Sedum rupestre</term><note type="auth" n="88"><term type="bot" lang="la">Sedum anglicum</term> (<term type="bot">English stonecrop</term>).</note> which grows plentifully about the old Castle.</p>
<p>At 12 we set out for <pn type="town">Mitchelstown</pn> in a Chaise which of all that I had ever seen was the very worst &mdash; the Panels were broken &mdash; the Lining was <mls unit="MS page" n="87"/> torn to pieces &amp; covered with filth &amp; there were but three instead of four Glasses to the Windows, &amp; only one Door would open. When we had gone a short distance I complained to our Driver &amp; told him that his whole Apparatus would scarcely sell in London for three half pence. An Irishman, especially when he expects to get something by you will never contradict anything, &amp; he therefore said it was likely enough but added <q>and yet wasn't the Carriage all the morning at the Coachmakers to make it aisie for your Honour</q>. It is true enough that when we complained at <pn type="town">Mallow</pn> of the Chaise not being ready we were told it was repairing but what on Earth the Coachmaker could possibly have done to it I am at a Loss to imagine.</p>
<p>Immediately on leaving <pn type="town">Mallow</pn> the <pn reg="Galtee Mountains">Gualtee Mountains</pn> <sup resp="GJL">[Galtee Mountains]</sup><note type="auth" n="89">Dillwyn's spelling is an accurate phonetical rendering of the original Irish.</note> appear in the Distance, but the Country thro' which we passed was not at all particularly interesting. When we had travelled about eight or nine Miles we passed thro' a small Town or Village called <pn reg="Kildorrery">Kildorery</pn> where we were grieved to see the still smoking Ruins of a long Row of <mls unit="MS page" n="88"/> Houses which had been burnt the preceding Night. The entrance into <pn type="town">Mitchelstown</pn> thro' the extensive &amp; well wooded Demesne of Lady Kingston<note type="auth" n="90">Caroline, daughter of Richard Fitzgerald of Mount Ophaly, Co. Kildare, relict of Robert, 2nd earl of Kingston, who died 1799.</note> is very handsome, &amp; the Mansion<note type="auth" n="91">Built in 1776 by Robert, 2nd earl of Kingston, on the site of the castle of the Geraldine White Knights, one of whom had married the first Lord Kingston. Not to be confused with the modern Mitchelstown Castle, built by the 3rd earl of Kingston in the 1820s (Bence-Jones, <title type="book">Burke's guide to country houses: 1: Ireland</title>, 207).</note> which stands on a declivity with the River below commands a fine view of the surrounding Park &amp; of the <pn reg="Galtee Mountains">Gualtee Mountains</pn>. Whilst our Dinner was preparing we strolled about the Town, which consists principally of one wide Street lined with tolerably good Houses, but I was most pleased with the appearance of a row of rather handsome Tenements at the edge of the Park in the centre of which is a Chapel. They were built by the first Earl of Kingston for the support of 12 decayed gentlemen &amp; as many decayed Ladies each of whom received &pound; 40 per Annum &amp; a Chaplain also receives a hundred a year for the performance of daily service in the Chapel.<note type="auth" n="92">This charity, known as Kingston or Mitchelstown College, was founded by James, 4th baron Kingston (1693&ndash;1761) who endowed it with a sum of &pound;25,000. It was confined exclusively to members of the Established Church with preference being given to former Kingston tenants. (Townsend, <title type="book">A general and statistical survey of the county of Cork ...</title>, 1st ed., 532&ndash;3; Lewis, <title type="book">A Topographical Dictionary of Ireland</title>, ii, 373).</note> I thought I never saw a place that appeared more comfortable, or so far as I could judge a set of Inhabitants who appeared more content &amp; happy.<note type="auth" n="93">Dillwyn is here referring, not to the town in general, but to the inmates of the <q>College</q>. Townsend observes with regard to Mitchelstown that <q>the apparent is better than the real condition, as the suburbs and back lanes are full of very indigent inhabitants</q> (<title type="book">A general and statistical survey of the county of Cork ...</title>, 528).</note> Till we arrived here there has been no established charge for posting by the Mile but the Landlord makes <mls unit="MS page" n="89"/> as good a Bargain as he can by the Job. From <pn reg="Millstreet">Mill Street</pn> to <pn type="town">Mallow</pn> which is 17 Miles we were charged &pound; 1. 14.1/2 &amp; &pound;1.8.2 from thence to this place, of which the distance is 14 Miles. For this last Stage I gave the Driver 4 ten pennies which I was informed is 10 more than he usually receives &amp; for which he thanked me most humbly &amp; wished <q>long life to my Honor</q>, but added <q>indeed its less than I ever received

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before</q>. I was angry &amp; calling him a Rascal told him he wished to impose on me to which the fellow cooly answered <q>Heaven bless your Honor I'm perfectly satisfied but all you English Travellers are so liberal that I thought to be sure I should have got six shillings</q>. This is constantly the case with every Irishman &amp; they at every turn try to cheat you but mostly in this civil way, &amp; two Drivers following used almost exactly the same words.</p>
<p>It was our intention to have stopped &amp; ascended the <pn reg="Galtee Mountain">Gualty Mountain</pn> from this Town, but my Cold was so troublesome &amp; we heard so much of Murders &amp; robbery in the neighbourhood<note type="auth" n="94">These reports were correct. Armed bands, apparently connected with the 'Caravat' and 'Shanavest' movements, were actively engaged at this time in highway robberies, etc., especially in the neighbouring parts of Tipperary (see below, n. 105).</note> that we determined on proceeding without delay to <pn type="town">Clogheen</pn>. Our Chaise <mls unit="MS page" n="90"/> from <pn type="town">Mitchelstown</pn> was still worse than the last &amp; I never before saw such a mass of rags &amp; tatters in the shape of a Carriage. Neither of the Glasses had any String by which they could be pulled up, nor did they at all fit the Windows so that I feared they would fall out, &amp; one of them had scarcely any Frame. Yet tho' there is no Post Horse Duty in Ireland we were charged for this miserable vehicle 16 pence a Mile, &amp; if there had been three of us the charge would have been 19 1/2d.</p>
<p>We passed thro' a small Town called <pn type="town">Ballyporeen</pn>, &amp; saw many handsome Seats by the road side of which that of <ps reg="Cornelius O'Callaghan, 2nd Viscount Lismore"><rn>Lord</rn> <an>Lismore</an></ps> has the most extensive Grounds.<note type="auth" n="95">A reference to the seat of Cornelius O'Callaghan, 2nd Viscount Lismore (1775&ndash;1857) of Shanbally, Clogheen, Co. Tipperary. Not to be confused with Shanbally Castle, which was built in 1812 (Bence-Jones, <title type="book">Burke's guide to country houses: 1: Ireland</title>, 257).</note> When we left <pn type="town">Mitchelstown</pn> the <pn reg="Galtee Mountains">Gualty Mountains</pn> were near us on the left, &amp; those of <pn>Kilworth</pn> soon appeared at a short distance on the Right, together forming a fine mountainous tract. We arrived at <pn type="town">Clogheen</pn> at 1/2 past seven &amp; were driven to a comfortable &amp; commodious Inn. It is a small but tolerably neat Town, about which we walked till our Tea was ready, &amp; afterwards when we had finished our Journals retired to Bed at 1/2 past 11.</p></div1>

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<p><date value="1809-07-30">Sunday July 30th</date><lb/>
<mls unit="MS page" n="91"/>We were called at 1/2 past 3 &amp; at four set off in a Chaise for <pn type="town">Clonmel</pn>. The Country thro' which we passed was far more interesting than any we had seen since we left <pn type="town">Killarney</pn>, &amp; at the Bridge of <pn reg="Ardfinnan">Ardvinnane</pn> <sup resp="GJL">[Ardfinnan]</sup> we admired the Ruins of a Castle situated on the top of a Rock which seemed to be marble.<note type="auth" n="96">Ardfinnan Castle, originally built by King John as lord of Ireland in 1185. It occupies a <q>picturesque and elevated site</q> on a rock overlooking the Suir (C. A. Empey, <title type="article">The Norman period 1185&ndash;1500</title>, in W. Nolan and T.G. Mc Grath, ed., <title type="book">Tipperary: history and society</title> (Dublin 1985) 6ndash;7); also, Lewis, <title type="book">A Topographical Dictionary of Ireland</title>, i, 50).</note> When we had gone about 8 Miles we drove by the side of Lord Donoughmore's Grounds<note type="auth" n="97">A reference to Knocklofty, an imposing eighteenth-century house, seat of Richard Hely Hutchinson (1765&ndash;1825) 1st earl of Donoughmore (Bence-Jones, <title type="book">Burke's guide to country houses: 1: Ireland</title>, 179).</note> &amp; from thence to <pn type="town">Clonmel</pn> the Country is truly beautiful. It was scarcely 1/2 past 6 when we reached <pn type="town">Clonmel</pn> where <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> meant to have taken a place in the <pn>Dublin</pn> Mail but he changed his Mind &amp; determined on accompanying me to <pn type="town">Swansea</pn>. We therefore secured places in the <pn>Waterford</pn> Mail which starts at 9 in the morning, &amp; having Breakfasted we strolled about the Town which is I think the largest &amp; the best of any we have seen since we left <pn type="city">Cork</pn>. The Assizes for the County of <pn type="county">Tipperary</pn> were to be held here next day &amp; we saw the Sherriff set out in state to meet the Judges. The Javelin Men cut an odd figure being all wrapped up in large great coats tho' the weather was very hot &amp; dressed in large Livery Cocked Hats turn'd to one side <sic corr="&agrave; la" resp="BF" lang="fr">al la</sic> <mls unit="MS page" n="92"/> <frn lang="fr">militaire</frn>. In consequence of the disordered state of the Country we heard that the Jail is crowded with Felons belonging principally to two hostile Factions called <on type="movement" reg="Caravat">Caravets</on> &amp; <on type="movement" reg="Shanavest">Shanavelts</on> <sup resp="GJL">[sic]</sup> into which the Peasantry are unhappily split, &amp; of these the former wear a large Neckcloth &amp; the latter a ragged Waistcoat as their distinguishing Badges.<note type="auth" n="98">The 'Caravat' and 'Shanavest' movements had roots in the contemporary social structure of rural Ireland far more complex than Dillwyn suspected. For a fascinating study of this subject see P. E. Roberts, 'Caravats and Shanavests: Whiteboyism and faction fighting in East Munster, 1802&ndash;11', in S. Clark and J. S. Donnelly, Jr., ed., Irish peasants: violence and political unrest 1780&ndash;1914 (Manchester 1983) 64&ndash;101.</note> When an Irishman for his <emph rend="ital">recreation</emph> attends a Fair he always carries a Cudgel with which to break as many heads as possible is his greatest delight; &amp; it was in <pn type="town">Clonmel</pn> Fair that this Feud which has now spread so wide is said to have originated. They frequently murder those who attempt to oppose them as well as one another, &amp; almost every Night they break open some House in search of Arms but whether they collect them for the purpose of attacking each other, or to subvert the Government has not yet, I believe, been clearly ascertained.<note type="auth" n="99">The contemporary Dublin press notes only the address of the presiding judge at the opening of Clonmel assizes. Lord Norbury adverted at length to the many cases of murder and violence on the calendar, and condemned the local gentry &mdash; who, he claimed, were themselves divided into factions &mdash; for failing to maintain order. (<title type="periodical">Dublin Evening Post</title>, 5 Aug. 1809).</note></p>
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Country &amp; France, &amp; I particularly remarked that an Almanack printed at <pn type="city">Marseilles</pn> for the present Year was nothing at all extraordinary. It appeared to me from their looks that many of the miserable Wretches who we saw prostrate in <pn type="cathedral">Killarney Cathedral</pn><note type="auth" n="100">Dillwyn, while in Kerry, had out of curiosity attended Mass at Killarney Cathedral where he was much struck by sight of <q>the whole Congregation ... prostrate on the Stone Floor ...</q> during the service (<title type="article">Dillwyn's visit to Kerry</title>, loc. cit., 100).</note> at the same <mls unit="MS page" n="93"/> time that they were receiving remission of Sins for the past week were planning others for the next, &amp; that many of them would with less hesitation rob or even commit Murder than omit one superstitious Rite at Mass. Of this I had here some proof, for having given the Clogheen Driver a Guinea from which he was to bring me some change, the Rascal set off &amp; kept out of the way till the Mail, in which he knew I had taken my place, was gone. I sent after him, &amp; he was discovered busy with his Beads at Mass, but tho' the Messenger told him I was just going, he refused to move from his Devotions or restore his Plunder. To their Religion in my opinion at least half the Robberies in Ireland may be attributed for the Rogues with a small part of their Plunder purchase absolution &amp; then keep the remainder without any fear of endangering their Souls hereafter.</p>

<p>The Mail Coach in which we set off for <pn type="city">Waterford</pn> had two Guards &amp; the Coachman told us that he has still three Slugs in his Body which he received from the Blunderbuss of a Robber. <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> preferred riding in the Box &amp; I was stowed in the Inside with the following fellow Passengers &mdash; 1st. a Mr. Wilder<note type="auth" n="101">Perhaps a son of the Rev. Dr. Theaker Wilder (1717&ndash;92) of the family of Castle Wilder, Co. Longford. Only one of his four sons, Henry, may still have been living in 1809 (J. B. Leslie, <title type="book">Raphoe clergy and parishes ...</title> (Enniskillen 1940) 135).</note> the son of a Revd. Doctor who was travelling for his pleasure &amp; I found <mls unit="MS page" n="94"/> him an extremely pleasant Companion. The second was an American who had served in the English Army in Ireland, but has now settled in Limerick County, &amp; he proved to be well informed &amp; very good humoured. The third was a holy Father with a bloated countenance &amp; scarlet Gills, but who both in loyalty &amp; liberality seemed rather above the common run of his Tribe. Recently committed Atrocities form a general subject for conversation in these parts, &amp; I heard of so many Murders that I began to believe what a Gentleman told me at <pn type="city">Cork</pn> was literally true. On looking over an Irish Paper I had happened to remark what a great number of Atrocities it recorded when he told me that even Murder is so frequent that it is rarely noticed unless the sufferer was a Gentleman, or the perpetration attended with some interesting particulars.</p>
<p>The Road from <pn type="town">Clonmel</pn> to <pn type="town">Carrick</pn> passes thro' a mountainous, well wooded &amp; delightfully diversified country, which is ornamented with numerous handsome Villas. I think it well worth a Traveller's while to go several Miles round rather than miss seeing the beautiful Scenery which this Road every where commands. We stopped to change Horses at <pn type="town">Carrick</pn> which is a large and <mls unit="MS page" n="95"/> straggling but tolerably good Town. It contains an immensely large square plot of bare earth regularly surrounded on all sides with the most wretched Hovels as if intended to burlesque this fashionable mode of erecting Houses. There is also the remains of an old Castle which formerly belonged to the Duke of Ormond, &amp; is now occupied by one of the Family named Butler.<note type="auth" n="102">The structure in question consists of a two-tower fifteenth-century castle adjoining a house built c. 1568 by Thomas Butler, 10th earl of Ormond (Bence-Jones, <title type="book">Burke's guide to country houses: 1: Ireland</title>, 57).</note></p>
<p>The Country between <pn type="town">Carrick</pn> &amp; <pn type="city">Waterford</pn> is very beautiful, &amp; the Road commands some fine Views of the River <pn type="river" reg="Suir">Suire</pn> but I do not think these at all equal to those of the last Stage. We passed by the House &amp; fine Park of <ps><rn>Lord</rn> <an reg="Bessborough">Besborough</an></ps><note type="auth" n="103">Bessborough, Piltown, Co. Kilkenny, seat of Frederick Ponsonby, 4th Baron Bessborough (1758&ndash;1844); a large house designed by Francis Bindon and built for Brabazon Ponsonby, 1st Earl of Bessborough, in 1744 (<title type="book">Burke's guide to country houses: 1: Ireland</title>, 41).</note> &amp; on the opposite side of the River we saw part of the magnificent Demesnes of <pn type="seat">Curraghmore</pn> the Seat of the Marquis of Waterford.<note type="auth" n="104">Curraghmore, home of the De La Poer Beresford family, Marquesses of Waterford. (For note see <title type="book">Burke's guide to country houses: 1: Ireland</title>, 97&ndash;8).</note></p>
<p>We reached <pn type="city">Waterford</pn> at a little after three &amp; the Priest pointed out to us the Ruins of 61 Hovels which formed a Street near the Hall where the Assizes are held. They had been burnt on Friday &amp; the Fire obliged the Judges who were then trying some <on type="movement">Caravats</on> to quit the Court, but suspecting that it was purposely made to facilitate the Escape of the Prisoners they gave orders for securing them which proved effectual. We were told that

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Seven were yesterday condemned &amp; that 40 <mls unit="MS page" n="96"/> more of the deluded Wretches remain in the Jail to be tried by a Special Commission!<note type="auth" n="105">The contemporary Dublin press notes only that the presiding judge at Waterford assizes, Lord Norbury, in his opening address condemned <q>outrages ... committed by associations of ruffians under various denominations ... such as Caravats and Shana vests, affecting to be hostile to each other but agreeing in ... the defiance of all laws ...</q> (<title type="periodical">Dublin Evening Post</title>, 3 Aug. 1809).</note> Mr. Wilder whom I have before mentioned being on his way to Wales requested to make Party with us, &amp; we together enjoyed an excellent Dinner at the Commercial Hotel which is almost the best Inn I ever met with. One of the Mail Guards who I was fool enough to think honest because at <pn type="town">Clonmel</pn> he had been active in endeavouring to recover my change from the Clogheen Driver here played me a nearly similar trick &amp; set off with four tenpennies which I could not recover! Whilst we were at Dinner a Waterman came in &amp; begged us to let him have the Honor of conveying us in his Boat to <pn>Cheek Point</pn> as he assured us that a Packet would positively sail at 7 O'Clock. We agreed to give him half a Guinea which was what he demanded, on his promising that neither he or his Men should ask for anything more, &amp; then suffered ourselves to be hurried away &amp; were rowed down the River, the Banks &amp; windings of which are very beautiful. About 7 we reached <pn>Cheek Point</pn> &amp; then to our great surprize found there was no Packet in the River! The Boatmen <mls unit="MS page" n="97"/> pretended they had been deceived in <pn type="city">Waterford</pn>, but the fact was that they wanted a Job &amp; neither knew nor cared any thing about the Packet &amp; the People at <pn>Cheek Point</pn> told us it is their common Trick. We hesitated whether we should pay them, &amp; they certainly should not have had a stiver from me, but my Companions yielding to their importunity at length gave them the half guinea accompanied with a good deal of richly merited abuse. The more however that we abused them the more civil the Rascals were, &amp; as soon as they had got the half guinea they exerted all their rhetorick to induce us to give them still more &mdash; <q>Just a drop o' something to drink your Honors health</q> &mdash; till finding us inexorable they suddenly took to their Boat &amp; rowed off. It was no pleasant thing to spend the Night at the vile dirty Inn at <pn>Cheek Point</pn>, but as it began to rain hard we thought it preferable to returning to <pn type="city">Waterford</pn> &amp; therefore making the best of our bad Bargain we ordered some Tea &amp; retired early to Bed.</p></div1>

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I rose about 5 O'Clock from a horribly hard Straw Mattress, all the better Beds having been preengaged by other Company, &amp; found <mls unit="MS page" n="98"/> that two Packets had just arrived one of which would sail again as soon as the tide served. At 
1/2 past 9 the following passengers embarked on board the Berwick Packet, Capt. Steele &mdash; A Conought Lady with her Nursery Maid &amp; 5 Children &amp; her Brother who served as their Escort; a very pleasant rattling young Man of Fortune named Croker from <pn type="town">Mallow</pn><note type="auth" n="106">Probably a member of the Croker family of Quartertown, near Mallow, one of whom, John Dillon Croker, married (1811) Elizabeth, daughter of William Roberts of Union Island, Co. Cork. (See <title type="article">The family of Croker</title>, in J. G. Nichols (ed.), <title type="periodical">The Herald and Genealogist</title> 8 (London 1874) 382). It is recorded that the family owned a flour mill in Mallow in the early nineteenth century (E. Bolster, <title type="book">A history of Mallow</title> (Cork 1971) 63.</note> with his Servant; a younker on his way to Marlow College;<note type="auth" n="107">The Royal Military College was located at Marlow, Buckinghamshire, before moving in 1812 to Sandhurst.</note> our party consisting of Mr. Wilder, <ps reg="William Elford Leach"><rn>Mr.</rn> <sn>Leach</sn></ps> &amp; myself. The Vessel immediately dropt down the River, &amp; passed between the two small Towns of <pn type="town">Passage</pn> in <pn type="county">Waterford County</pn>, &amp; <pn type="town">Ballyhack</pn> in the County of <pn type="county">Wexford</pn>, which are prettily situated on the opposite shores of the River. We soon afterwards passed <pn type="fort">Duncannon Fort</pn> which is a strong fortification built on a projecting Rock,<note type="auth" n="108">For the history of this fort see P. J. Sinnott, <title type="article">Duncannon</title>, in <title type="periodical">Old Wexford Society Journal</title>, 3 (1970&ndash;71) 63&ndash;80.</note> &amp; on the other side of the River we saw <pn>New Geneva Barracks</pn><note type="auth" n="109">For information on the origin of New Geneva see H. Butler, <title type="article">New Geneva in Waterford</title>, in Roy. Soc. Antiq. Ire. Jn., 77 (1947) 150&ndash;155.</note> forming an extensive Range of Buildings. Till we had passed the Fort the sailing had been delightful, but the Haven there becomes much wider &amp; the Tide &amp; Wind sitting in opposite directions occasioned a heavy Sea which made the Packet rowl &amp; pitch so terribly that before we passed the Light House <mls unit="MS page" n="99"/> at <pn>Hook Point</pn> every Passenger was Sea Sick except myself. I held out &amp; kept on Decks till after five O'Clock, when the same befell me, &amp; with an emptied Stomach I soon after went to Bed.</p></div1>

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After a comfortable night's sleep I woke about four &amp; was rejoiced to hear from the Steward that we had arrived at the entrance of <pn type="town">Milford Haven</pn>, &amp; soon after 5 O'Clock we were safely landed at the Town. With some difficulty we 

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<p>I wish to thank the Board of Trustees of Trinity College, Dublin, for permission to publish Dillwyn's manuscript; also Dr Bernard Meehan and the staff of the Manuscripts Department for assistance rendered. Miss Maura Scannell, Head of Herbarium, National Botanic gardens, generously elucidated the numerous botanical references. Dr Kevin Whelan of the National Library, Dr Jim O'Connor and Dr Mark Holmes of the Natural History Museum also helped. The editor, Mr Diarmuid O Murchadha, provided much useful information.</p>
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