We went to Howth about a month ago. This is a beautiful little seaside town just outside of Dublin. You can hike on the cliffs there and it is truly breathtaking. Yeats lived there for a period of time, and I can see how it can be a very poetic place to live. If I could go there alone, I'd love to sit on the edge of the cliffs and write a poem.
Here are some pictures from that trip of the scenery: