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The Dubliners

It was so exciting to finally arrive in Dublin. The clouds surrounding the plane parted to reveal the iridescent emerald patchwork of fields and hedgerows that Ireland is famous for.
Of course, it was raining, but it was only a light shower and didn’t last long.

After withdrawing our first Euros from the ATM we caught a taxi to our BnB. Our first task was a much longed for shower.

‘So what now?’ I asked.


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My name is Julia. I'm 24. I like writing and making tragicomic mistakes.

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