March 7th, 2009

bit of advice: leave your coat on

We slept in this morning (thereby missing the tour to Newgrange) and instead bummed around Dublin. We visited the Book of Kells at Trinity College, did some shopping and sat on a bench in the park, which is really the only way to end a vacation.

The best part of the evening was enjoying the live music at Oliver St. John Gogarty’s—and being highly entertained by the (possibly high) businessmen doing a very weird booty dance. We left when dreadlock boy in front of us decided to take off his jacket and nearly bowled us over with the BO. I shit you not, it was potent.

It’s almost midnight and we just got in—I’m drinking tea and Chop is having his nightly whiskey. We’ve become old farts, lol.