Monday, June 3, 2013

When you go Galway

You don't go-away. Ok that was a stretch, I'm sorry.

Anyway, that's what I've heard at least. All the locals say its beautiful, small and homey.

Excited to be on the coast, I heard the water is really clear.

I've been trying all the local crisps- McCoy's was really good, I liked that they ere wrinkled, but Tayto is another bigger brand, also pretty good. I like the smaller cokes here. You may ask why I'm drinking cokes in Ireland. I asked myself too. I don't drink them much at home. There's nothing else available unless you want alcohol in most cases. Here's the menu from the train I'm on the Galway. Coke products.

I got a really late start from the b&b. I hadn't anticipated their bed being so comfortable... I complained at the front desk. I took a picture of their sign too- I thought it was cute. I left there around 8, caught a bus then walked a mile or two to the Connelly station, then realized to had to go to the Heuston station. Took the Luas- and get this I was actually able to help some northern Irish people buy their tickets and tell them where to go. That's how lost I've gotten in Dublin. I know where stuff is and how to get there.
I think we left Dublin at 11:30 or so, and I believe we get to Galway at 13:40? It's a really nice train, with outlets and everything.

We'll see how this goes.

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