I got the job to write about Dublin, as Leah is going by the principle “If you can’t say something nice, don’t say anything at all.”
We’re not sure if it’s the cold weather, the city being so grey, the beggars on the street or the fact it is so expensive (for an Aussie anyway) that turned us off Dublin.

Crowd for the parade on O'Connell St, Dublin
St Patrick’s Day redeemed it somewhat. The parade started at 12pm (Irish adjusted time) through the city. There were grand floats and marching bands and hundreds of thousands of people. Many of the floats were space-themed, as 2009 is, apparently, International Year of Astronomy. Then on to Gallagher’s Boxty House for some great lamb ‘burgers’ (no buns?). And finally to an Irish pub in Temple Bar for a drink with the locals and other tourists. Great Guinness, ought to be since it’s made about 2km (yes, back to metric) from here.

Figures in the parade

Guinness!

mmm...
Our trip map is starting to look a bit better now! The ferry crossing to Dublin took 3.5 hours and was quite pleasant. Our final morning in Wales we had a walk on the beach at Trearddur Bay – if you ever need to campsite here, go for Bagnol.












