Go to Ireland for St. Patrick's Day. Makes sense? Only they care about St Patty about as much as I care about figure skating.
One thing is evident, the Irish don't care what day it is, they will drink Guinness and party, especially if there is rugby on.
I spent about 36 hours in Ireland and couldn't tell you anything about it. Here is how it went.
Full Irish…
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Because of "Power Hour" my photo journalism skills fell a bit behind. No more pub front pictures.
TIME GENTLEMAN…TIME!!!
Steve stealthily enjoys our 300th Guinness.
The Irish finally come out to celebrate in Temple Bar
Steve and I with our good friend Oliver St. John Gogarty.
Steve decides it is time we celebrate properly.
Lora serenades Steve… bringing him to tears and causing him to crumble like a shell of a man.
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