This is what Temple Bar (one of the main sections of Dublin with all of the clubs/pubs) looked like on St. Patrick’s night. Trashed. And it was raining. I feel so bad for whoever had to clean the streets the next morning.
My room (those doors lead to a nice patio and let in lots of light. After I wrote the last sentence, I realized how dark the room looks in the picture. Maybe I should say that for Ireland, the room gets lots of light)
The living room
The tiny kitchen (there isn’t a full size fridge, just the mini one to the left of the oven. There is another one the same size in the living room. The washer/dryer combo is the white machine straight ahead. There is no wasted space in this room!)
The window in the dining room is my favorite and great for people-watching
A better view from said window (the park across the street is so nice! I can’t wait to lay on the grass in the summertime)
My mom sent me a package today (aren’t the shorts the best?!) For reasons I don’t understand, I had to take the train 20 minutes outside of Dublin to pick it up a warehouse where the post office sorts packages, but it was SO worth it. Thank you, Momma!