Well, we made it to rainy Ireland...jet legged, wet from searching for our hostel for an hour and ready to have a shower (Which in it's self is a horse of a different color). We finally find Abraham House and walk in to a room with two bunk beds, which bottoms are already taken and a bathroom that you need to be extremely flexible to maneuver in. We love it already and it gets even better when we wonder down the street to some Irish pub for our first pint of Guinness. Thick! But oh so good, way worth waiting for, especially when a local informs us that Dublin has the best Guinness you'll find. We proceed in playing a game of Bluff which is quickly called `What the Fuck`. Even more hysterical coming from a native Irelander. The ice is broken between new friends with a joke from (some guy who's name we cannot pronounce)----`Shove on your knickers, your mommas comin''! For those of you who do not get it, it's a pun on Chevhaun's name. That is our night for now, until next time.................
Chevy and Kyra