Today was our
last day in Ireland and I think we made it count. We didn’t have much on our
schedule for today since the on-ship time was earlier than usual and we wanted
to make sure we were on the ship with plenty of time and also because we wanted
to have no trouble finding seats at dinner. Finding seats at dinner is
difficult sometimes so this is why it is important enough to mention. Emily and
I took the 12:30 bus into Dublin because we decided to sleep in. Well, I slept
in and Emily got up early like she usually does and did some homework I guess.
I spotted a Celtic gift shop on our way to the Guinness Storehouse the other
day and knew we didn’t have enough time to see it on the way back to the ship
so I made a note to visit it on the last day. I know getting Celtic jewelry is
completely cliché but I really don’t care to defend my choices because I am
allowed to be a tourist every once in a while. I didn’t end up buying any
jewelry though. I bought some souvenirs for other people though since every
once in a while I figure it would be a good idea not to buy everything I see
for myself. I’m practically a Saint. But really, I’m excited to distribute
souvenirs because there are stories behind most of them that give them some
value, I think.
After our brief souvenir shopping we went on a quest to
find a local Starbucks because we knew they would have Wi-Fi and since the
internet and I have a very strained relationship at sea, rebuilding our
relationship at port is important. We saw some very odd things while we were
internet searching however. We found a Starbucks where I paid five euros for
some yogurt Frappuccino I haven’t seen advertised in the US (it may be there
now but I wouldn’t know) and it didn’t even taste very good. The Starbucks was
on the 2nd floor of some department store so Emily and I sat by the
window and people watched as we enjoyed the free Wi-Fi. Street performers are
not exactly unusual anywhere in the world where there is a busy street, but
there was definitely an odd one right outside where we were. Someone used colored
streamers like hair over a white sheet and had what looked like two wooden door
stops, one on the other, pointed outwards like a dog’s snout. Sounds strange,
no? This person was crouching down to appear at the height of an animal and
then would someone make the “mouth” of doorstops clack open and closed. It may
only seem a little strange to you, reading it, but let me tell you I could
easily imagine this thing being in some creepy carnival horror film—that’s how
odd it was. Emily and I walked back to the shuttle, giving the man-dog-creepy
thing a wide berth, where we met up with Sidney and watched the ship leave
Ireland and took ridiculous photos of ourselves. Now we’re off to Norway!
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| Here we are pulling out of the Ireland port |
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| I'm very upset to leave Ireland |
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