Got up around 9 AM, packed up our stuff, and left our luggage with the reception people. Headed back to the jail and took a really interesting tour with Michael. The jail was super old and pretty creepy looking. And it was COLD! The west wing of the prison was rebuilt and more recently it has been used to film movies. He mentioned that parts of the "Italian Job" were filmed there. I'll have to go back and watch it again. After the tour Michael escorted Will and I back to the exercise/
workyard/
excecution area so Will could take a picture of a plaque and I asked Michael if the place was haunted. He said there are no official documents saying that it is, but he has seen a ghost or 2. Freaky!! The place where he said he saw a ghost once is exactly where I got a creepy feeling while we were on the tour.
After the tour we bussed it back to the center of the city and stopped into
Carrolls to buy some souvenirs. I bought a Guinness t-shirt for Dad and a sweet zip up sweatshirt for me. 1 souvenir down, about 7 to go!
Stopped for lunch at
Supermac's. We both had fish & chips, which were quite tasty.
Supermac's is basically a beefed-up version of
McDonalds, they even have their own version of the Big Mac called the Mighty Mac. Will was rather peeved about it the whole time we were in Dublin. Every time we passed a "Mighty Mac" sign he would gripe about "copyright laws, etc..." Whatever. The fish was good.
Next stop, a city bus back to the airport to pick up our ride for the next couple weeks. It felt like it took way longer to get back to the airport than it did to get to the city a few days ago. We were both pretty tired. I think is was still jet-lag. Made a wrong turn at the airport and ended up at the rental car return area instead of the renter sign in spot so we had to trek back to the arrivals terminal in the cold. Today has been the 1st real cold day we've had since we landed.
The car itself is pretty much a piece. It's a black Nissan
Micra, and it is
small. We can only fit one piece of luggage in the trunk, so my suitcase rides in the back seat. It was nice to get out of Dublin and onto the open road.
I am playing navigator this trip while Will drives. We were headed to our 1st planned stop-
Kilkenny.
Kilkenny is maybe 1 1/2 hours from Dublin (a little longer in our case thanks to a missed exit- road construction prevented me from seeing the exit #. We took a "scenic" byway through a charming little Irish town.) It's big draw is the
Kilkenny castle. We got to town around 5:30/6-
ish. Then we drove straight out of town trying to find our way around to get a room for the night. We only booked our 1st 2 night's hotel stay in Dublin. We plan on winging it the rest of the time. We were trying to use the Lonely Planet map to look for a place, but it was close to impossible- Lonely Planet's map isn't exactly to scale, and
Kilkenny doesn't believe in street signs. We drove up and down til finally I found
Daly's B&B. It had probably the smallest little entryway/driveway area ever. You had to drive through it to get to the B&B and park your car. It was pretty comical driving through it. It was crazy tiny (like everything else in the town!)
We lucked out and got a room for 30 euros each. The interaction with the owner was crazy- she
answere the door, gave us the price (no breakfast included since it was the holiday), and showed us the room. We said we'd take it so she gave us the keys and said "see you in the morning." No credit card
infor needed, no names, or anything. They are just completely on the honor system here. How refreshing!
Once we had our room we stopped in for a pint at
Langtons, a super nice looking restaurant. After that drink we wandered up the street and ended up at a placed called The Field, where a guy was singing. Unfortunately, he was singing his last song of the night so we didn't hear much. There were about 10-15 people in the bar and I would say 75-80% of them were shit-faced. I guess they were still on vacation. We were about 1/2 way done with our drinks when the owner came over and struck up a conversation about where we were from, etc... He knew a lot about the colleges over here- he knew the CU Buffs and the
CSU Rams. We talked for about 5 minutes or so, and the next thing you know, Will was behind the bar! The owner pulled him back there to
bartend for awhile. It was so funny and completely random.
While Will was pouring terrible pints of Guinness (and other beer, but particularly Guinness) I talked to 2 older couples- Josephine and Francis, who were sisters, and their husbands. They were so nice and friendly. They put Irish music on and the whole bar started singing along, even me, at least to the songs I knew. Will eventually made it out from behind the bar, and the owner gave him a bottle of Mickey Finns for being a sport. Mickey Finns is pretty much just like Apple Pucker, but I guess it's a pretty popular shot to do over there.
My older couple friends left to get their
Chinese takeaway and play cards. Will and I moved to the bar and started drinking pretty quickly. Beer was going down well that night. A little while later the owner came over and got me this time. Not to
bartend, but to dance. On a table. Good thing I was a little tipsy! And even better that I knew the song they played. So there we were, me and the owner, dancing and singing to
Galway Girl from the top of a table. Such fun, great memories!
Eventually things started to slow down there so we
snuck out to grab some food at
Abrakebabra. Both got wraps, and more importantly witnessed some crazy Irish relationship drama. A couple was fighting and the guy just upped and threw his whole tray of food and then stormed out. Food flew everywhere! It was madness. After we ate we finished out the night with one more pint at
O'Lanalans and then headed to bed. By far the best night since we've arrived!