Wandering around the Dublin is more like a hobby to me now. Aside from going to the shops, I enjoy seeing tourists, locals and everyone passing by as it gives me a sense of mystery-- like these different people have their own stories to tell. One day, I was at St. Stephen's Green Park, Grafton Street, … Continue reading In the streets of Dublin
It's immigration day! We had to wake up early to see the bureau. I set the alarm 3:30am but I woke up about 13mins late. Good thing Agatha woke up early (as she always does), and she right away prepared our breakfast and lunch packs for the day. At 4:58am, we reached Burgh Quay /ˈbʌrə … Continue reading That Thing Called Garda
While there was not much to do at home during this day, I decided to snap pictures around.