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It was quite a unique birthday. I really missed everyone at home, more than I had since I came to Europe. However, not a lot of people can say that they celebrated their birthday's while traveling through Europe.
Anyway, back to the hustle and bustle of midterm week. This weekend I, for once, turned down a few opportunities to do some traveling. All the events are taking place again next semester, so I can grab them then. I just think that ...
... there were groups of men leading horse drawn carriages. “How much is it for a ride?” I asked.
“Ten Euros each.” He said. “Eight each for the five of you.”
“Sounds good to me.” I said and hopped on. “You guys coming?” Even though it was the smallest island, it would have taken us all day to walk the paths that lead to the different historical sites. The day before Ashley and I had planned to rent a bike when ...
... foxes have holes and the birds of the air their nests!....but poor Mrs. Davis has not whereon to lay her head." He organized a 'meithil', who built a house for Mrs. Davis in one day. he was not responsible for the fact that the men coming with their horses and carts in the morning, provided the stones for the house from the walls and gate-posts along the road!.
... was a fancy three course meal as part of our hotel package. Full formal table setting and all. Good thing we knew our plate settings! The moment was sorta ruined when Greg ordered a Cabernet Sauvignon to go with his beef and the server brought a Sauvignon Blanc no less in a small twist cap bottle! We had to try hard to keep from bursting out laughing. Nevertheless, our meal was superb. We had dessert as well which was simply marvelous!
After dinner ...
... The shops were darling and the people were so diverse. We stopped for coffee at a little stand and then as we left town we stopped at very old cemetary on the edge of town that had an old rock church in the middle of it. It was haunting and yet so cool to read of all the families and see all the beatiful old headstones.
The further from Dublin we got the smaller and more winding the roads became. Before we knew it, there was ...