We woke up at four this morning to leave for our flight. Many of us napped in the afternoon, but I forced myself to stay awake so I could sleep tonight. Our bus driver was a no-show, so they called in a guy who normally only drives buses from one bus bar to the other. He circled the block several times before he found our hotel, because he was just as new to Dublin as we were. Paddy (the driver) had to stop several times, open the door, and ask complete strangers for directions. Poor guy.
Our hotel room has a twin bed. One twin bed. My roommate and I like each other, but not that much. I can't complain too much though--we get unlimited free wi-fi, and our bathroom seems nice.
Is it just me, or does this hotel look like something out of a horror movie?
Most of our group left to go see Pirates 4 at the movie theatre. I skipped it because I could see it for free at home. I bought all my souvenirs but my Irish postcards for Sam and Ali. Sam hasn't gotten hers yet. Hopefully I got the address right.
Jordanna and I went to an Irish pub for dinner. It didn't seem all that different from a restaurant, except for the noise. I went so long between meals so I nearly cried until I ate a snickers bar. Then I soon went to dinner and almost passed out on the way back. I probably haven't gotten enough iron or water these past few days. Not good.
The closest thing I had to an authentic Irish meal: pub food
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