The Cliffs of Moher with rays of sun breaking through the cloudy day. |
I'll update later, because I just got invited down to a bar and I can't refuse! Later!
Well I'm sure you're all wondering what happened last night... maybe not, but I like to tell myself that. So get this: I was chilling in the lounge in Jacob's Inn getting ready to go to sleep when I got to talking with a group of people. Eventually it became me, an Irishman, and an Australian. Apparently, the Australian is a professional saxophonist, I've got CDs he gave me last night, which was completely awesome. When I told him that I too was a player, he invited me out for a drink. So that hopefully explains my sudden departure last night. We left the hostel around 12:30. You'd think in Dublin anywhere you'd walk on a Saturday night would be selling alcohol. This myth was quickly disproven as we came to find. We easily walked five or six kilometers before we reached a bar that would actually let us in the front door. It was an experience I'll never forget: wandering through Dublin with Colm and Daniel looking for any place that would serve us. Three Guinnesses later and we were heading back to our hostel for the night.
Honestly, yesterday is a blur to me at the moment. The tour bus was absolutely amazing again, as I was saying earlier, but it almost seems like too much to wrap my head around at the moment. Hopefully I'll be able to collect my thoughts and reflect upon the Cliffs at a later date. God bless everyone! Thanks for reading, I really appreciate it!
Dear Dom,
ReplyDeleteI am commenting just to prove to you that I do read this.
That is all,
Danny