I'm here, in Dublin. I haven't freaked out, or even felt nervous. I think I may never travel with a companion again. I haven't done half the things on my list, bt I'm having a great time, and my internal batteries are recharging as I type. The weather has been cold, windy, wet - generally miserable, since yesterday morning, but who cares?
I've been to Howth, Trinity College and the Book of Kells, spent this morning at the zoo, tried my first Shamrock Shake (yummy!), explored Grafton Street and Temple Bar, only had *one* KFC, spent less than half my money (!), made friends with the resident cat at the zoo, seen a herd of wild deer, and not taken as many pics as I had hoped. All in all, I don't think I want to come home!
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