Stroll down to the Yacht Marina in Dingle, and the sea practically high-fives you. This corner of town spills directly onto the saltwater stage where fishing and sightseeing pull identical curtain calls each morning. Seagulls squawk like excited ticket-takers, ropes clink against mast metal as if the rigs are warming up, and the heavy diesel thrum of a trawler chugging past feels like the docks'…