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Monday, December 12, 2011

Dublin and Edinburgh (Part I)

PART ONE - DUBLIN 

As you may (or not) recall, Rory and I traveled to Dublin and Edinburgh in October with our great friends Stewart and Jen. This was the trip where my camera threw a tantrum and decided to graffiti half of my photos with starbursts. Real mature, I know. Fortunately, Stewart was kind enough to allow me to use his ah-mazing photos on my blog.  Thanks Stewart! 

This was our second visit to Ireland in the past year so we were able to explore more of the non-tourist sites. Visiting Ireland is like seeing an old friend. You are welcomed with open arms, handed a Guinness, and peppered with stories from the past. Odds are, if you sit down in a pub the person next to you will strike up a conversation or start singing a ballad and by the end of the night you will feel like old friends. So here is a picture montage to my new friend and my old friend, Ireland.


It simply does not get any better than this.

Temple District area of Dublin


St. Stephen's Green, Dublin, Ireland

St. Stephen's Green, Dublin, Ireland

Our favorite pub in Dublin

Jen, Me, and Stewart having lunch at O'Donoghue's Pub

After dinner drinks at O'Donoghues.  Do you see a pattern here?
Trinity College. We almost pass for students. Almost. 




Cheeseburgers make me VERY happy

On this visit we took a day trip to the east coast, along the Irish Sea/Atlantic Ocean. While the pictures depict a clear sunny day, it was windy and frigid. I was in four layers but the locals walked around in shorts and t-shirts. One beach even had two nude sun bathers. Not that I was looking. We took the Dart train from Dublin to Dun Laoghaire. We then hiked from Dun Laoghaire through Dalkey (home to Bono) to Killiney, where a dart train dropped us off in the town of Bray for a late lunch. The coast was absolutely brilliant (yes, I am using English slang because it is totally appropriate).  



Dalkey has some of the most expensive real estate in Ireland. You can see why with views like this one. 





Stewart on the beach in Dalkey




Lunch overlooking the ocean in Bray, Ireland



Christ Church Cathedral in Dublin

Inside Christ Church Cathedral


Last Guinness in Dublin at the famous Temple Bar before departing for Edinburgh

Ireland, I can't wait to return and share another Guinness (or twelve) with you. 


Thursday, November 10, 2011

Observations (Part One)

I know I am supposed to be writing a post about Dublin or Edinburgh or Boston. Bad me. There are certain things that take precedence. Like my growing list of observations that can only be appreciated by fellow Americans. So here it goes...

1. The Chinese Takeaway (English for take out)
There are a lot of things I miss about home, my weekly Pho and Thai indulgences land high on the list. In my quest to fill the void of my cravings we've stumbled upon what is known here as the Chinese takeaway. I know it is NOT the same type of food but I am desperate. Takeaway is not the same as American take-out.  Come on, take-out is an American institution. Here, not so much. In the Chinese Takeaways there are no tables or decorations. Essentially, there is no dine-in option. Instead, after placing your order from the hundreds of options at a large empty counter you are expected to sit and wait on a fold-up chair. Don't worry, there is a flat screen TV and a plastic plant to entertain you while you wait.  As to why you are not allowed to eat inside the Takeaway (despite the ample room), probably because the food is SO HORRIBLE that no one would ever pay for it if given the option. 

2.  The ghost garage 
In America the garage is a coveted space. Regardless of what you use your garage for (I'm not judging) it is designed to park a car inside except if you live In England. That is because a car simply will not fit inside the garage unless you drive a SmartCar. Apparently, even if you do manage to squeeze your car inside, you better be capable of crawling out the trunk because there is no way you can exit through a door. Why build a garage if a car cannot fit inside? 

3. Though shall not have dry clothes
The English have an irrational love for line drying their laundry. In a country where it is raining more often than not, I've found this practice very impractical. The home we currently occupy does not have a dryer. (Don't ask me how that happened.) I am forced to use two indoor drying racks. Not only does it usually take three days for my clothes to dry but it leaves them feeling like cardboard.  If one is lucky enough to have a dryer, you can expect a single load to take 2-3 hours and still come out damp. Why, why, why can the dryer technology from the US not be utilized here? So on my behalf, please go hug your dryer today.  


4. The t-i-n-y parking lot
Anyone that has traveled to Europe knows the cars here are much smaller than the US. You won't see an Escalade, Tahoe, Ford F150 or even a Camry. Not only would those vehicles be impossible to drive on the narrow roads (or park in a garage!) but you would never find a parking spot large enough to accommodate the vehicle. The parking lots here do not allow for easy reversing or parking. It is not uncommon to make a 30 point turn to reverse out of a spot. I know this because it happens to me - frequently. So the next time you pull into a parking spot and you can open your doors with ease and reverse out in a single motion, just think of me and my 30 point turns. 


5. Dogs in a Pub
Dogs are allowed in most pubs! It is not uncommon to walk inside a pub to see a dog tethered to a table. Just a few weeks ago Rory and I took our dogs to the Cotswolds and ate lunch at a pub (on the patio)...with our dogs! It was great. Although, I still hesitate to bring the dogs inside the pub because I imagine our big dog (Rusty) taking a taste off a neighboring plate of food. 


6. Christmas is still called Christmas
...and no one is "offended" by it.