A rare photo of me and Victor. Not sure why, but we don't have too many of us together.
At the Guinness Storehouse. I just found out this weekend that my friend Inny's Great Grandfather was a cooper for Guinness and that's pretty fantastic!
I still don't like Guinness...but oddly enough, I can tell that this is the "good" stuff.
Dublin Castle: learned a lot about Irish history at this one!
Is this fancy or what?
Ah...Jameson Whiskey and Coke...a drink I can handle!
There's a funny story about how we almost got locked in this crypt for the night. I'll tell you later if you really want to know. But it just goes to show that Victor should listen to me when I say things like "I think the crypt is closed for the day...we really shouldn't go down there!"
Christ Church Cathedral...almost our hotel for the night.
3 comments:
I think it's hilarious (and awesome) that you live in a place where you can legitimately say the sentence "the crypt is closed."
Yay! I got a mention!
Looks like you had a great time :)
I love your Guiness drinking face! Pretty much looks like mine.
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