Céad Míle Fáilte!

(A hundred thousand welcomes!)

We went to a pub called the comet for dinner, just down the street from our b&b in dublin. Its pouring down rain (gram wouldnt let me take a photo because her hair went flat) and the pub was full of rowdy college locals watching european football and horse racing. A horse named “white russian” was running so we cheered for her, she won! I had my first guinness poured the proper way into the proper glass and it is MUCH different than in the states (much tastier here!). I feel sleepy already so I cant imagine how gram feels, we’ll probably call it quits for tonight to wake up early for our irish breakfast tomorrow morning!