'I (m)issed the Blarney Stone'
Trip Start May 01, 2010
24Trip End May 24, 2010
The next stop was at the Cliffs of Moher, which were cool looking, I guess, but you couldn't go right up to them like you could on Inishmore and the cliffs we stopped at first thing this morning. So I took some pictures and moved on to the souvenir shops, haha. I found a really nice shirt at the one gift shop here, not as in-your-face as some of the other souvenir shirts you usually find.
Lunch today was across the street from Bunratty Castle, which we didn't have time to go in to. I had another meal of chicken, gravy and potatoes (both mashed and boiled, yuck
Maria and I also found the best souvenir shirt gift ever for Brent, who had to go into Dublin today to the Canadian embassy, after losing his passport in Galway. We knew he was super bummed about missing out on the Blarney Stone and all that, but we found a shirt that basically said "I Missed the Blarney Stone" and got it for him. We got everyone to sign the gift box for him, and gave it to him later that night at the pub. Best gift ever, I think.
The pub we went to in Cork after supper tonight was kind of.... seedy, for lack of a better word. It was really small, and a bunch of us were sitting around a tiny little table, when all of a sudden the wall behind me lifted up to reveal a whole other huge area of the pub. It was strange. We gave Brent his gift when he got in from Dublin, and he loved it, thankfully. Maria and I ended up going back to the hotel earlier than everyone else, and having a slumber party in her room. As we were walking back however, we heard a busker, which we had encountered many of since being in Scotland and Ireland. But we came to the realization that every single busker and live band/singer we'd seen in any pub had played the song Wonderwall by Oasis. It should be the Irish national anthem or something.