Day two in Dublin started with sun and ended with rain. Apparently the weather change happens a lot here.
Boyfriend and I saw the Book of Kells today! What a whimsical, incredible work of art. There are all kinds of bizarre animals, like a bird with its feet in its mouth for a prominent “D”, and an otter with a fish caught in its mouth, which is now obviously my favorite part.
After that we exited into the Long Room, which houses all kinds of neat old books (I was told yesterday that “neat” is a distinctly American word). I love old books, and the high ceiling is so pretty. There was also a really cool wrought iron spiral staircase which Boyfriend and I really wanted to take a photo of, but alas, no photos allowed (but I found this one online that doesn’t quite do it justice).
We grabbed some sandwiches at Neary’s (smoked salmon, and chicken), then walked back to get a tour of Trinity College from a very funny graduate student. It had started to drizzle, so when we got home we relaxed and forgot we had to be at dinner by 6 until 610. It was 1.3 miles away.
We zoomed over in a taxi and were put in with the 7pm dinner group. It was at The Brazen Head, Dublin (and possibly Ireland’s) oldest pub. There we had a three course meal over a pint and coffee with dessert, and enjoyed some folklore and local history. There were loads of Americans there, and the songs were great.
We didn’t end until 1030, and by then it was raining. We mapped out a route home and got wet all the way. I was getting into a bit of a sour mood until I reminded myself that this was Dublin. It rains here all the time. I should really just get used to it. Then Boyfriend pointed out that we could put our clothes on the heater when we got back to the hotel room, and I got super excited. Extra warm clothes for a cold day? Yes please!
Breakfast this morning was delicious, by the way. We’re having breakfast every day at the hotel, and it’s just lovely. One of us ordered crepes with fruit, and the other got an egg with sausage, bacon, half a tomato, and pudding (some kind of oatmeal cake, not bad). I’m looking forward to that tomorrow. Plus, Dublin Castle!