Wednesday, March 18, 2009
On The Emerald Isle
Girl: Not much. How are you?
Corey: Daddy's drinkin' tonight. Wanna sit on my lap?
Monday morning, I woke with a fever and a sore throat. I was too weak to do anything, but the rest of the crew shuffled around the city for a while. Keena got into Dublin Monday night, so after sleeping all day, I dragged myself out of bed and we all met up for dinner.
We left the hostel at 6 AM Wednesday morning, and the airport was ripe with hungover tourists. As always, this is just a fraction of the pictures I took, and the rest can be seen here.
I was bummed that I didn't feel very well the last couple of days because I really would have liked to keep bar-hopping with everyone, especially on St. Patrick's Day, but after walking all over, I just couldn't hack it. Despite being a little ill, I still had a great time, and spent far less than I anticipated. Perhaps I'll be joined next year by some of my friends from the States.