The perfect pint
I finally made it over to the Republic of Ireland last weekend for the Ireland vs. Scotland Six Nations rugby game. I’d been planning this trip with Sean for months, so I was a bit bummed when I came down with a crappy cold on Friday and saw the rainy weather forecast for the weekend. But after popping a few decongestants at the airport (which are like crack for people like me who have a low tolerance for caffeine), I was good as new and raring to go! Admittedly, I was more excited to wander around the city and visit the Guinness Storehouse than to watch rugby and the Superbowl but I’m a good sport and am becoming moderately well versed in “sportsing” as I like to call it.
We arrived fairly late in Dublin and found our way to our hostel in the pissing rain. Sean’s dad was also…
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