Ok there weren't actually green eggs, or surprisingly even green beer (guess that is a north american thing) but there was a whole lot of green, orange and st paddy's day spirit in Dublin on March 17th.
Leanne and I almost aborted the mission to go to Dublin when we realized that every single hotel and hostel had jacked their prices up way beyond what we were willing to pay. Luckily Leanne's friend hooked us up with her parents who live in Dublin. Now the prospect of staying with two strangers who we have never met was a little daunting but that awkwardness lasted all of 30 seconds when he picked us up at 8:00 am in the morning at the airport with a big smile on his face and other "accessories"
Yes that is a Canadian flag.
And yes... That is a cut out of his daughters face lol!
The incredible hospitality continued and we were completely spoiled for the weekend. We arrived to find a cute little stack of towels complete with housecoat and slippers along with shampoo, conditioner, bath gel and a loofa.
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Soccer time in the cul de sac |
They then insisted on cooking us a full Irish breakfast, driving us around the neighborhood and then busing with us into the city center to show us the ropes. Throughout the weekend we truly got the best of both worlds, quiet charming neighborhood to relax in and enjoy home cooked meals when we wanted and only a 10 minute bus ride into the lively city center and all the pubs, parties, and st paddy's day festivities we could pack in.
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Brazilians taking over a monument for the day lol |
We celebrated my 25th bday in style at a pub and I was lucky enough to get to spend it with great friends even all the way in Dublin.
And thanks to my friends and family who braved the mail system or smuggled things with Leanne to make me smile ;)
On a sunny morning we headed down to small fishing village, Howth, not far from where we were staying and were treated to a sleepy village and calm water as far as the eye could see.
In case you were worried we got our appropriate amount of Leprechauns as Leanne was very excited when we stumbled upon the NATIONAL Leprechaun museum. Storytellers teach you all about the Irish folklore and how the leprechaun came to end up on the lucky charms box and as a Where's waldo substitute.
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Listening attentively |
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Found the pot of gold |
And of course throughout the st Paddies day festivities just a few pints of Guinness, cider, you name it had to be drunk. Someone even thought it was a good idea to order Irish Car Bombs... we didnt think that one through loll.
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two sips in = when a queens grad thinks
its time to order the next round |
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fake Guinness |
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real Guinness |
On St Paddies day everyone is in the bar, tourists and locals alike, kids and adults alike.
We headed to a local pub with our green and orange on to celebrate. Friends of friends meeting up amounted to an all Canadian table and good times followed including a few pint chugging competitions. I will spare Nick the embarrassment and not post the two separate videos of him losing to Leanne two times. I guess Dalhousie needs to address some holes in their curriculum :p
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Who won? |
And to finish off - pictures of the St. Patricks Day Parade 2015. We froze our butts of for 2 hours to get good spots to view the parade. But it was worth it. It was quite an impressive feat to have so many floats and groups so well organized throughout a citywide, multiple hour long, parade route. The parade featured a surprising amount of american marching bands from different state high schools, universities and even the Chicago PD and Boston PD bagpipe bands.
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Most important guy in the parade - pooper scooper |
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Mexican Bagpipers? |
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Chicago PD |
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