the return
Mar. 19th, 2012 05:15 pm
Things that mean something different in Ireland than they do in the US: "Wide, well-paved roads," milkshakes, walk/don't walk signs, vegetable soup, speed limits.
ARGH I had the post written up to day 3 of the trip and then my computer BSODed, and I need to go buy food since there is none in the house to speak of, so I'll reconstruct it later. We have returned, we are jetlagged despite our traveling companion's best efforts, the cats are happy to have us back, I keep finding out that family home remedies are actually medically valid, and Ireland is gorgeous and extremely well-supplied with sheep. Also, they loves them some butter, and so do I. And eggs. This week was basically about stress-testing my arteries.
Sticky toffee pudding is what the gods eat, by the way.
ARGH I had the post written up to day 3 of the trip and then my computer BSODed, and I need to go buy food since there is none in the house to speak of, so I'll reconstruct it later. We have returned, we are jetlagged despite our traveling companion's best efforts, the cats are happy to have us back, I keep finding out that family home remedies are actually medically valid, and Ireland is gorgeous and extremely well-supplied with sheep. Also, they loves them some butter, and so do I. And eggs. This week was basically about stress-testing my arteries.
Sticky toffee pudding is what the gods eat, by the way.