Life in Dublin
The day before yesterday I arrived to the train station on time but I could not find the ticket. It was lost somewhere in my overloaded purse. I ran to the cash register to buy another ticket and who was there but the same man who last time had sent me to the “right side of the station” and I missed the dart. This time he said “wait!”
Irish girls are pretty obsessed with clothes and appearance in general and regularly all wear the same black jacket or coat, the same hair length, hair colour often brunette like Kate Middleton or bleached highlights
Sunday was a lovely day and we spent it exploring around a beautiful castle in a suburb of Dublin. The road to the castle is a beautiful promenade full of trees and various plants, from palm trees to flowers and the inevitable nicely mown lawn