Happy New Year! Matt and I rang in the new year with the Irish. We flew to Dublin on December 31. Our taxi driver sat on the wrong side of the car and drove on the wrong side of the road, but everything else about Ireland felt right. We loved touring the Guinness Storehouse. The beer tasted even better after seeing how much pride is poured in. The Dublin castle was incredible. Our tour guide told stories about every piece of furniture, and it was easy to imagine the rooms filled with royalty. We walked to St. Stephen's Green, Trinity College, and Christ's Church cathedral. When a pub looked inviting, we stopped for a beer.
We sat in an Irish pub while a small band played traditional tunes and the regulars sang along. The Irish charm was intoxicating. I loved the warmer weather, the double-decker buses, and the brick buildings with colorful doors. I didn't want to leave.
Happy New Year! Matt and I rang in the new year with the Irish. We flew to Dublin on December 31. Our taxi driver sat on the wrong side of the car and drove on the wrong side of the road, but everything else about Ireland felt right. We loved touring the Guinness Storehouse. The beer tasted even better after seeing how much pride is poured in. The Dublin castle was incredible. Our tour guide told stories about every piece of furniture, and it was easy to imagine the rooms filled with royalty. We walked to St. Stephen's Green, Trinity College, and Christ's Church cathedral. When a pub looked inviting, we stopped for a beer. 
We sat in an Irish pub while a small band played traditional tunes and the regulars sang along. The Irish charm was intoxicating. I loved the warmer weather, the double-decker buses, and the brick buildings with colorful doors. I didn't want to leave.
2 comments:
By Irish charm, do you mean Guinness? I'm Jack's envious gall bladder.
Sounds magical! Matt must have been in heaven in Dublin...Guinness and his favorite girl by his side! : )
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