There once were some lasses from Belgium,
Who went on a wee trip to Dublum, (sorry, got to rhyme, this is a limerick, after all)
They ate lots of grub,
And sang at the pub,
And flirted with charming Irishmen-um.
OK, so I'm not going to quit my day job to become a poet. But I DID go on a little trip with 8 other gals to Dublin as kind of a birthday treat for several of the gals with February birthdays. And we DID have lots of fun, and ate lots of food, and met lots of charming Irishmen who winked and called us "luv," and had a great, great time. Now it's back to the real world, I'm afraid - but I will work on getting Jared to develop an Irish accent. It's worth a try!
Our first night in Dublin - I got the seafood chowder, and it was AWESOME. We really lucked out - somehow, every pub we went to managed to come up with seating for 9.

The Brazen Head, officially Ireland's oldest pub (dating back, if you can believe it, to 1198). And I got the beef and Guiness pie. And yes, I'm obsessed with food. Got a problem with that?

And speaking of food, how about fish and chips with a side of seafood chowder? That's what I had at a restaurant in Howt, a little village at the seashore.

Out on the town in an area called Temple Bar - and Anne totally stole that freaky leprechaun's gold

One of the funnest things was a musical pub crawl on our last night - two musicians took us to three different pubs, taught us about Irish music, and of course sang and played for us.

Two of the gals even sang during the pub crawl - Leah sang an Italian aria, and Angie, who managed to collect a half-dozen Irish 'boyfriends' (including these two) sang "Stand By Your Man."

We finished the trip with a traditional Irish breakfast - which, truth be told, I didn't much care for. But I can now say I've had blood pudding.

My favorite sightseeing was Trinity College, where they house the Book of Kells.

Along with lots and lots and LOTS of books. I was in heaven.

At St. Patrick's Cathedral. We also went to evensong at Christ's Church, which was just lovely.

That's my karate kid impression. And no, I won't quit my day job.

Unless I could quit my day job and work at a chocolate shop. Pretty please?

While we were there, they had a charity thing going on where local artists had painted pigs and placed them around town. It took us a couple days to figure this out - before that, we were really confused as to why we kept seeing painted pigs everywhere.

Yeah, we hit this place, too. We like food, did I mention that?

Ha'Penny Bridge

Should I admit that I don't remember the name of this castle?

One of my favorite things in Dublin were all the colorful doors - someone told us the history of this tradition, which I can't remember but think had something to do with thumbing their noses at England or something like that - but either way, awesome

And now for the food - that's coddle, if you didn't know

And my favorite - the beef and Guiness pie

And my not-so-favorite Irish breakfast - I'm glad I tried it, but give me some IHOP pancakes any day over this

But this? The fish and chips and chowder? Would totally do again.

'Til next time, Dublin!