Dublin

Not sure what to say about this one. The two days pretty much went like this:
3 hour bus drive, art museum, art museum, lunch, gallerygallerygallerygallerygallery, long walk to another gallerygallerygallery, Guiness Arthur's day (toast at 5:59), free time in which we ate food changed clothes went bar crawling then carried Steph home when she got completely smashed by 10:30 and ended the night by 11 if you don't count the uneven sleep patterns of a shared hostel room. Early wake up, museum, museum that most of us skipped out of, errand running (groceries, art supplies), then I split with Emily and wandered around on my own for about 2 hours finding victims jovial volunteers for my photography assignment and simultaniously getting lost and multiple blisters, bus back home (and drinks for Maurice's birthday for those who didn't get horrendously carsick on the way back.)



First modern art museum. It was actually really tiny for such a huge building and the galleries were really seperated and hard to find.








Leprechauns are as rare in the city as they are anywhere else in Ireland, even when labeled. Two blocks later the signs for the leprechaun museum just vanished and I was not able to find it :(


Some sort of Brazilian drumline mini parade. It went by twice while we were waiting for everyone to arrive to get back on the bus. I don't know what it was about. That girl was probably freezing her butt off though..