Actually, we were recommended by locals
not to read the Dublin times. Apparently it is reserved for old people. The guy who i bought a poster from specifically told me to wrap it in a Dublin Times. haha, anyhow.
I spent the weekend in Dublin with Ben and Alan, two kids from UCSC.
I skipped my Friday lecture and caught a plane over there. This sounds flakey, skipping lecture and all. But i assure you, i spent the night before going through all the slides, taking notes and studying them. I actually lerned more that way that I actually do during the lectures....anyhow,
My flight was at 12:50 and they recommend you check in 2 hours early. It being my first time at Schönefeld Airport, i figured i would leave myself three. I was SO early that i had to wait almost 2 hours to even check in. Better early than late though, right! (we'll see a repeat of this later in the trip) Got through securtity, and thereafter realized i accidentally smuggled in my tear gas. The security lady even took out my bag of liquids, held it up and just scolded me because i guess the zip lock too big, no qualms about the tear gas though! Although it's pink, it's definitely still a weapon and i was a bit surprised that i got it through both there and back. oh well!
After waiting for 2 hours, then another 45 minutes (the plane was late), and then 30 minutes inside of the plane on the ground, almost 3 hours in the air (we were flying against the wind), and 30 minute bus ride into the city i finally made it!
met up with ben and he showed me the way back to the hostel. Alan, ben and i wandered around a bit.

Got situated with the pretty part of the city. We had plans to find something, but i forgot what...Keep in mind, i'm writing this on about 2 hours of sleep. We ate dinner at FARM, an organic restaurant. I got some tasty apple champagne drink and an asian salad. Afterwards we headed to the shopping area and searched for gloves for ben.
We explored the trinity campus a bit and then dropped into JUICE, a vegetarian restaurant, for some coffee. I got a soja latte and a fruit crumble. The fruit crumble was delicious. Warm baked apples, apricots and pears covered in cinnamon and baked seeds. My soy latte was kind of weird though. And the waitress made us move twice which i didn't like. so we didn't tip.
then we headed to the pub. At the first pub we met a nice old man and talked beer with him. After losing our seats after visiting the toilets, we all headed to a different pub. there were seats here which was nice. Here we chatted and danced in our seats for a long time. We also met 3 really friendly Irish girls. They gave us some pointers on what we should do while here. They also told us not to read the Irish Times. They were super friendly and took us out dancing. 10 euro in and the drinks were SO expensive, so i skipped that. We danced for a long time and it was such a blast. The irish drunken dudes were kind of bro-like. Like the jock-ish type california guys with huge lifted trucks. Not in the way they dressed, but they were all such tools. But the 3 locals, ben, alan and i still had an amazing time nonetheless. We actually never got their names, but it was great to hang with locals. From here we all went home, so pooped.
But then after about 2 hours of sleeping, our inconsiderate Bavarian roomates came in, turned on the lights, kept on the lights and were really loud. I couldn't believe how rude! they were very drunken, but still!
So after a shabby sleep, we woke and headed to search for breakfast. Got some bagels and made our way on the long walk to the IMMA museum. Walking turned out to be a good idea, because we saw so many cool things along the way.
IMMA (Irish Museum of Modern Art) was really cool but we were exhausted by the end of it. We recharged with fruit and coffee at the museum cafe. Here i learned how much i like a good Americana.
Ireland was really cold. I looked at the weather online, and it incorrectly told me it would be around 10 Grad. NO, it was way colder at around 2 or 3 grad. So i was kind of a stiff eskimo most of the time.
We had been recommended a pub, Ryan's Pub, but because of the rugby match it was incredibly crowded. After dropping in we headed pretty much immediatly out. Caught a bus back to the main part of town and started our search for dinner. We decided upon a soup and wrap place. I got some vegetarian sushi and a garbanzo bean salad. Alan and ben got stew bread bowls. Really tasty meal. After re-charging i found an AWESOME accessory store with crazy cool headpieces, coinpurses and hats. I splurged on a cooky red felt head piece and got a gift for someone. I would have bought more of those crazy things if they weren't so darn expensive. Not exactly an irish souveneir but i don't think i'll be able to get it anywhere else!
I think i'll be wearing it over christmas or some other festive party, so a picture will come eventually. but they're kinda like those things Kenley would wear in Project Runway.
We all had flights at 6am, meaning we would have to get to the airport at 4am, meaning we would have to leave at around 315am, meaning we weren't sleeping that night. Plus we only paid for one night in the hostel.
But this was a loooooooong, good, fun night that included:
-coffee shop till closing
-visiting cheese shop to ask recommendations as to where to go when you have to stay up all night
-went to the recommended Library Bar in the Central Hotel where we sat for hours drinking wine and talking about the environment and medicine.
-Took stuff out of hostel locker
-started raining really hard
-took shelter in a burger king for the next 3 hours until we caught a bus to the airport
i think the Dublin airport is absolutely the coldest airport...ever. metal seats, cold hard (but glittery) floor, and AC pumped even when it's practically snowing outside. this made for an extremely uncomfortable 'nap' before my flight.
Said bye to Ben and Alan and got on my plane. Slept but was in literal pain my legs and feet were so cold.
I think i hit my cold threshold while i was on the plane because i just couldn't get warm for the life of me and actually couldn't even imagine the concept of 'warm' any longer.
Got to berlin, caught a bus saw some new parts of berlin, u bahn to s bahn and home!
the city was covered in snow and just beautiful.
it was great to feel like i was coming home.
dublin was great and i think i finally got my concept of time back after a 3 hour nap. spent most of today enjoying being warm.
can't wait to see what this snow business has in store for me!
p.s. i have way more pictures but blogger isn't let me upload all of them right now but you can go
here and see them if you want.