We are a working farm and livery stables in picturesque Cullenagh, Kilmeadan (also, Cullinagh, Kilmeaden) on the banks of the River Dawn in County Waterford, Ireland.

Facilities include livery stables (for long and short term use), two American barns, a large floodlit outdoor arena, private riverside and woodland cross country trails, individual tack rooms, security gates and large turnout paddocks.

Lessons and customised training programmes are arranged through BHS approved staff.

We are ten minutes from the sea and the stunning Copper Coast on the main Rosslare to Millstreet route and are convenient for mountains and coastline, character pubs, restaurants, castles, historic houses and gardens as well as horse racing, music and theatre.

We also provide self catering accommodation at The Thatch Cottage in the beautiful village of Annestown, which is situated along the Copper Coast. The cottage is nestled in the Anne Valley and it overlooks the sea and Annestown Beach. A network of cliffside paths stretches between the beach and the neighbouring villages. This stunning part of the Copper Coast is an artist's haven.

For further information, please contact Evie by phone at 083 1655574 or 051 384121 or by email at cullenaghstables@gmail.com

Our postal address is Cullenagh Stables, Cullenagh House, Kilmeaden, County Waterford, X91 HT6X

Distance by Car :

Waterford - 10 minutes
Copper Coast - 10 minutes
Dungarvan - 30 minutes
Cork - 60 minutes
Rosslare - 50 minutes
Dublin - 90 minutes

Tuesday, February 7, 2017

Spa Well at Gorthaclode

The ancient spa well at Gorthaclode fringes the farm. Before doing our homework, we had wondered why there are pools of warm water at different spots along the River Dawn. Their use can be traced back to the days when horses and carts lined the High Road and pilgrims immersed themselves in the healing spring water. The following is a poetic account of those days:

(Via Cartophile's Log)

Do truths find their way home? Are there imprints left behind from centuries before, when smoke and steel drove paths beneath amaranthine skies, through rolling forests ablaze with oranges and golds? The spa well spills its secrets into the pools of colour collecting in the millrace and along the weir and in the trout streams.

In the shadow of a blasting furnace, iron water was collected by the bucketload and pilgrims soaked in the chalybeate spring. The Gorthaclode Spa was hailed as miraculous before events and circumstance dissolved a ritual into history and stories were hidden in the rivers and streams.

Does a landscape summon its stories home? Does an element return to its source over and over?

Sitting along a pathway at Gorthaclode are wagons loaded with steel as they wait patiently for an old railroad to return to life. Sharing a history with the crystalline rock birthed in the soil and pulled home by the lodestone buried in the hills, is this celestial metal merely finding its way home and are we merely the transporters?


 © 2017 Evie Connolly