We arrived in Dublin late Thursday night. We flew on RyanAir, and boy it was an experience. You are not assigned seats, and you have to wait by a screen until your gate is displayed about 40 minutes before departure. When the gate is displayed, everyone rushes to the gate to get in line to get a better seat. We were lucky and were one of the first in line. A few guys had luckily already flown RyanAir earlier, so they gave us the low down on how it all works. They also informed us that you have to print off your boarding pass before you get there, because if you do not, they will charge you 15 pounds. That would have been really easy and we would have done it when we bought our tickets, but you can only print them off from 15 days before the flight and up to 48 hours before the flight. Your checked bag can only be 15kg, and you one carry-on (you have to put everything in that one carry-on, purses and everything) can only be 10kg. The charge for over 10kg is 40 pounds. The charge for being over you checked bag depends on how much you are over. We were able to escape all these charges though since we were informed by our friends….but then again our plan ticket only cost 18 pounds, so they have to get you somewhere! We did have to pay 20 pounds to check the first bag, so it cost more to check our bag then it did our ticket!
Saturday we walked around some more, went on one of the red sightseeing buses and visited both the Jameson Distillery and the Guinness Storehouse. Of course I tired an Irish coffee, but seeing as I don’t like whiskey, I also did not like the Irish coffee. We all went to dinner as a big group and then hung out and listened to Irish music in pubs the rest of the night. Clinton and I also randomly ran into Bob Riley on the street in the middle of Dublin early that morning and talked to him for a bit!
Random Story: Of course there are homeless people everywhere on the streets, which is very sad, but I never give them money because I do not want them to spend it on drugs and alcohol...I have heard too many stories. I always said I would give them food instead. But we were walking along and I saw a crippled girl, about our age, begging for money. This is the first person that got to me… I felt really bad for her. I wanted to give her money but we were walking to fast to have time…. And it is a good thing! While walking down a pedestrian street later that night, I looked to my left at a little “Jut-in” at the street where a door was….and we saw her standing up perfectly straight and sticking a needle into her arm! I was shocked…she put on such a good show earlier! So I just stared and said kind of loud (accidently) “hey it’s the crippled girl from earlier, and she is not crippled… she is doing drugs!” Everyone turned to look and she definitely saw us. When we walked back by later, the overhead door was pulled down so she could have privacy, but not all the way so you could still see her feet. Good thing I didn’t give her money!
Sounds like Ireland is beautiful! Is the food the same as it is in Scotland and England? I can't believe the story about the crippled girl! So sad I mean the next person you meet like that will make you wonder and they might be for real.
ReplyDeleteHow come the one flight was only $18 pounds? That is sooo cheap!!! Are the in country ones cheap? That is so wierd that you ran into Riley!!