Putting mountain and map reading skills to the test in the Burren

I COULD never fully grasp the Burren — driving through it didn’t provide a proper sense of it, but I felt uneasy about straying too far from the way-marked trails to explore its remoter regions.
People like me are prisoners of the wooden-posted tracks and the irritating yellow walking figure carved into each post. Yet, the alternative, of having to sit through classes to study orientation, compass-bearing and map skills always seemed too humiliating to contemplate.