After a couple weeks of traipsing around Counties Laois and Wexford, we made our way back to Dublin for something resembling 24 hours to catch up with a few peeps before making the trip home.
The city was still pretty well decorated from Christmas, and the weather was only kinda awful (it only rained hard for a few hours), so we found some good meals and some good sights.
Multi-selfie
Lights and lights and lights
Biggest bow east of the Mississippi, boy
The pub we landed at that night made toasties at a furious pace, and I was fascinated to watch the barmen and women switch effortlessly from pouring pints to slathering mustard. So I ate about four of them, and they were spectacular.
With a few pints in us for good measure, we wandered back to the hotel, ready for one last sleep before an easy trip home...famous last words.
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