Trains, planes and automobiles
I like Dublin. It's scruffy, the people are nice and the money doesn't seem real (am I the only one who thinks that Euros are like Monopoly money?)
What I don't like about Dublin is the airport. I don't like it when I spend more time in the airport than in Dublin itself. I don't like it when my plane is delayed and I have to sit around for three hours with nothing to do. I don't like the uncomfortable seats. I don't like the internet stations that steal all your money. I don't like the noisy groups of teenagers who insist on standing behind me, shouting at the top of their voices. I don't like the fact you can't get a proper knife and fork to eat the (mediocre) food with.
I don't like the fact that I'm knackered today thanks to Dublin airport.
4 comments:
Sssh! You're making me homesick.
Awww Red. You can't prefer the dullness of Dublin airport to the splendors of Rome.. surely? (Hello by the way)
I just saw "Once," so now I have an overly romantic, although probably realistically gritty, impression of what Dublin must be like. :-)
Don't be fooled Jamie. It's evil :D
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