It’s 9:45 on a Monday evening as I write this.
I’m in a pub on Patrick Street, just 15 minutes by foot from where I’m staying this week. There is live music. The pub is alive with conversation. The music is good.
It’s 9:45 on a Monday evening as I write this.
I’m in a pub on Patrick Street, just 15 minutes by foot from where I’m staying this week. There is live music. The pub is alive with conversation. The music is good.
I am beginning a new journey.
As I mentioned in a recent photoblog post, this has been a rough few months for me. (More to come hopefully in the next month or so about that.) For the next two weeks, I’ll be indulging in some self-care-via-travel in Ireland, Germany, and some new points in between.
You can see more of my travel stories without having to check back randomly to see if I’ve posted something new.
Thank you for following along!