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Thursday, March 10, 2016

Day 17: A little rain, a family legacy, and a bit o’ Irish charm…

Day: 17
Countries: 5               Cities: 8
Dublin, Ireland
A little rain, a family legacy, and a bit o’ Irish charm…

Day 17
Tuesday 5 January 2016

How is it day 17 already??? It doesn't seem possible. I had to scroll back all the way through to double check. But I guess it is. That's kinda sad. This time next week we won't be in a new, exciting place; we will be back at school in Athens. Which I mean, we have to get back to reality at some point. (and writing now, two months later, from Athens and “reality”, I can say with confidence that it really hasn’t been too bad…). 

But, to everything there is a season. The season of travel is coming to a close soon and then it's back to the school season and new seasons of opportunity. Just have to be present and make the most of the last few days of vacation and then find ways to make the most of everyday otherwise. So no more dwelling on or bemoaning the date. We've been very fortunate to have had 16 very full, very wonderful days. And we will have a wonderful last few days and enjoy every second!

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We needed the rest so we've slept in a bit today. Now it's 9:35 and we will likely start making moves soon. Going out to walk about Dublin and explore. See some sights like old churches and Trinity College, and taste some suggested treats, and the like. Hopefully the weather is like yesterday and will make walking about extra nice. Okay. That's all for now. Going to rest a bit more, let this cold medicine set in (I've been waking up congested and with a sore throat again these past few days and I don't like it. But hopefully it passes soon...).  Okay. More later. 

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Coming live from a little old pub in Dublin where we have sought refuge after searching desperately for a dry, warm place to hide from the wet and cold rain that has besieged us. Thankful for the warmth but still with wet locks, toes, and clothing; we're more than a little worn down from the weather. Despite the rain we've still managed to have a pretty good day and have seen a bunch.

We started off around 10:30 and trekked over to the Grafton Street area where we were last night. We sought out Kaph, the cafe recommended to us by our Christmas Eve table companions. And after sampling their hot chocolate and muffins in the cozy upstairs atmosphere and greeted with friendly service, we can see why she frequented the place and why they were voted the second best coffee place in Dublin. ‘Twas quite a good first stop on our trek today.

After, we headed out into the drizzle, following a path that would take us past the main sights on our checklist. We started by walking through the quiet, quaint, old, green and stone campus of Trinity College where a great uncle Bride on my grandma’s side went to school to be a doctor. So that was kinda cool. Then we kept walking, crossing the Ha'penny Bridge, pausing just on the other side of the river bank to peruse this cozy, nifty, little book shop called The Winding Stair. ‘Twas just about the neatest little bookshop you ever did see. We wanted to buy everything there. But alas, there isn't nary an empty space left to fit such souvenirs.

After that, we meandered through the cobblestone streets, me almost tripping and busting an ankle once or twice (or rather thrice)... We stepped into the National Leprechaun Museum but decided against the 12 euro tour. Then we kept on a-strolling, deciding that we were ready for some warmth and dryness, if not lunch. We walked to this Sixty6 restaurant, almost passing it up but then deciding we were too cold to keep trudging on and so just went in. And it was good that we did. A delicious 10euro lunch in a cozy and well awarded restaurant with uber friendly staff. A short time later our lunches were out on the table afore us, fresh made, quality ingredients, warm, and oh so delicious. We really have been doing pretty well with our food/dining choices.

Afterwards, we made the short stroll over to the handmade Dingle ice cream place we'd seen yesterday and were not disappointed. We kept walking, bopping in here and there, out of the drizzling rain. We walked by the St Patrick's Cathedral and through the Dublin castle. We stopped in the gift shop there and found our family names in the big book of family names and that was also kinda cool.

And then we walked and walked in desperate search of warmth and dryness and coffee and that's how we found ourselves here. A bit subdued still, but coffee in us, waiting for it to fully kick in so we can power through and enjoy the rest of our time in Dublin. Hopefully soon we will find that energy we are looking for. That we need.

I like Dublin. I just wish the weather would cooperate better. Rain rain go away come again some other day—like when we aren't in Dublin trying to enjoy this beautiful city! ;)

….Well, rainy weather or no, we still had a fantastic last night in Dublin. After we left the pub where we had our coffee, we braved the rain and fought our way, hoods up, heads down, hands stuffed into our pockets, toes soaked, steps quick. Popping in and out of stores we made our way down a part of Grafton Street shopping area we hadn't been to yet. We walked for a while and then found ourselves at an indoor mall. We sat down at the tables of one of the mini center cafes and we went about trying to figure out tomorrow’s train situation. Which turned out to be a bit more of an ordeal than anticipated because apparently there are going to be railway strikes tomorrow and Wednesday. We are hoping our trains won't be affected. One way or another, though, we will make it to Bruges. Right now though we wish we hadn't thought it'd be a good idea to book the earliest flight possible. I mean really, what were we thinking booking a 630 flight?? That means we have to get up before 4 to catch our 330 shuttle to the airport. Bah humbug… So really, I should be sleeping right now instead of writing. But we can sleep again when we are back in Athens (well we can pretend we will sleep again when we are back in Athens...). Oh well.

Anyway. So we spent some time figuring that out and then we went in search of dinner. We stopped at an Italian place located in an old 18th century wine merchant’s cellar—so basically this brick archway which was also also kinda cool. And the food was good. We finished about 7:40 which was perfect timing for heading over to the Stags Head again, making it there just in time for ukulele night—which turned out to be really, really neat and a lot of fun! Definitely a good time and more than worth the trip! If you ever find yourself in Dublin, go there! Good ukelele music and singing of a variety of songs by a bunch of people strumming and humming away... It was so cool! A lot of fun. A neat experience. Another good night.

Can't believe tomorrow is day 18 and our last country. Sad to see it coming to an end. Hang on to these last few precious moments while they last…

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