My stay at Carrigeen Castle was one of the creepiest experiences I have ever had, namely due to Peig Butler.
She rudely welcomed us when we arrived at 4pm, insisting that we had written a confirmed email for 4 guests when there was only the 2 of us. After our dinner at this random overly priced Indian restaurant down the street, my mom and I decided to go watch a movie since the castle is slightly depressing looking at night. We got back to the castle around 11:30pm, and Peig condescendingly told us that guests at her home usually never keep her up that late. When I forgot my phone in the car, and stepped out to get it, she was standing in the dark hallway (she slept in the room next to us) in her pajamas and nightcap inquiring what I was doing. She did the same when my mom went downstairs to get her book. In the morning she knocked on the door to tell us the time as it seemed like she was eager for us to get up and going. She then sat down next to us while we were eating our breakfast and talked profusely about Cahir (which was fine), but again, real no appreciation for space and privacy.
All in all, an unforgettable stay. I rarely post reviews, but I definitely wanted to make sure anyone that read this what they were potentially getting into.
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