Ireland of Rain

Well, it's spitting but nothing major. The skyline isn't what it was yesterday but well... I can't grumble. I've been out and about having a look at places, just visiting local sights, taking photos and the like (and even sending a postcard). Got some presents as well, which is cool, but I'm shattered, playing LEGO Star Wars until the middle of the night isn't a good thing I guess.

Tomorrow I'm off to go to the Guiness Factory and that area of Dublin, maybe taste what everyone loves so much down here. Alas haven't had a ginger beer just yet, but maybe tonight. I'm gonna try another restaurant tonight, I'm making sure I don't stray towards McDonalds or Burger King or anything too Britishy, I wanna at least be able to say I've tried some of the Irish culture.

Tonight I'm going to try and go into a bar, even if it's for just one bottle of blue WKD (you all know what I'm like, I'll be pissed by the end of it). I just want to listen to some live Irish music but yesterday when I was just walking about I hear some Irish singers singing Oasis songs, which... well, didn't fill me with happiness that I was about to hear some great Irish songs sung by real Irish people, we'll see tonight.

Apart from that the room is ace. The pillow is quite... icky but the quilt is gorgeous... even though it won't fit in my rucksack I'm so tempted to stuff it down my jumper on my way out on Thursday... think anyone will notice?