POWERSCOURT: A peacock strutting overhead. On our way out of Powerscourt as it closed we met streams of formally dressed people headed for a wedding at the estate. That night we had dinner at our favorite Indian restaurant in Dublin, the Rajdoot; and walked on the beach at sunset, observing the tide rapidly creeping along the gently sloping beach which Joyce describes in Portrait. Ireland was relaxing, friendly, spectacular, and fun. We'll go again.