Food for the journey
Running through Dublin we grabbed some sandwiches for the journey back… should have looked closer… it was supposed to be a "cheese, leek and onion" sandwich and I ate some…
… but it turned out however, it was a butter and cheese sandwhich…very buttery… with no leek and little onion… and it got to a point, you know that point, where if you eat anymore the gag reflex will return the food you're attempting to consume. So I stopped and took the picture.
Ireland was good. In one day we saw most of "da familee". Had one day where I only drank cider and got a suitable headache because of it. One day travelling on the fucked up DART then getting lost in Wicklow hills. One day watching TV, eating shite food, drinking alcohol and playing Buzz. Steal my points will ya, ya bastards?
Was good to be there but should have done more work.