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But we all cheered up because Brad was meeting up with us in Dublin...
So we hopped on a train to Manchester. Which was full of drunken hooligans heading to see a Manchester United football match. Hooligans it would seem, are a theme for today's festivities.
We arrived at the airport, and what better way to celebrate a trip to Ireland than with a pint...
Burp...
Oh and these were the dumb girls on our flight, they were going away for a Hen Weekend aka Bachelorette Weekend. Ugh they were annoying as they drooled and giggled about anyone with a penis, all while looking like total morons with those things on their head.
Before we could blink an eye we arrived in Dublin...
And YAY look who was waiting for us!!!
I'm so happy my B-rad can be here to enjoy the trip with us finally...
I think he is a little jet lagged but he is being a real trooper...
We checked into our cute hotel and we decided to check out Temple Bar...
Mom liked it at first hearing the traditional Irish music. But that slowly got overshadowed by the drunkenness. We made it into the Porterhouse Bar for about 9 seconds before Mom commented that it was full of Hooligans...
And Hooligans it seems were flocking to Temple Bar, so we high tailed it out of there and Brad found this place that had one table left after a booking cancellation...
I think we found the right place...
I have to agree it was decidedly hooligan-less...
I'm just happy that we are all finally together. And the food was amazing. Duck pate with chutney...
Fig and goat cheese...
Then we continued to stuff our face. Now we are off to drinks at the hotel bar. More tomorrow. Night night!
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Yay! Hi B-rad! Hi B-urkes! Hi D-ublin!
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