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Ray Cranley SUN12DEC21
he trouble with Ray Cranley is that, just as your gob is smacked by one fascinating nugget of local history, the fecker hits you with another.
The Dargle by Ray Cranley
Then another. And another. And – wait for it – another.
Before you know, it’s way past your bedtime. And almost time to get up for work.
The Dargle by Neil Condon
We first caught up with the Windgates wonder over at one of his weekend exhibitions in sunny Enniskerry back in September 2020, hooking up again in March of this year to explore some of the more curious oddities and soddities of yore from up there on the hill.
The Dargle 1800 by J.C. Bentley
It was then that we made a cunning plan to meet up and discuss the stories behind Ray’s much-loved and meticulously researched historical paintings of Greystones, Bray and beyond.
A cunning plan that only took us another nine months to finally get around to.
Take the left path…
Settling down in Ray’s small wooden studio at the back of his Windgates home this afternoon, just as the sun slipped away, we decided to start this new series with the Dargle. Only not the river, but the natural pool of that name which, back in the 18th century, was as much a draw for tourists as its neighbouring Powerscourt is today.
Old Tom O’ The Dargle