We thought we could get a few more rocks laid before Brandon and I had to hit the road but it was raining all morning long. I got a load of wash done so I could travel with some clean clothes. Something I haven’t known for a while. I think Ian was very sad that we were leaving. After all of our time with him on the well and little field trips, he wasn’t going to have anyone to play with no more. I was sad too. Donegal now has a special place in my heart. From trad sessions to birthday parties with Polish Anna, I will never forget the great times we had. Helen was so helpful as well. She made sure Lindsey and Ramsey were getting all set up for the start of the hitching adventure in Dunfanaghy. She even took some group photos of us in front of the caravan jumping into the air. Before I knew it, we were on our way to Strabane to catch the 247 bus to Dublin. Brandon and I gave everyone hugs and then boarded our bus. After a quick wave out of the window they were out of sight and we were on our way to see the greatest band on earth!
It took about 3 and one half hours to get to Dublin. Once we arrived, we only had to walk a couple of blocks to our hostel which was a good deal. I was in no mood to haul that pack around. The best part about getting there was the shower. OH MY GOD the shower! Finally! We had hot water! Something we had not been accustomed to for quite some time now. I couldn’t believe how great it felt. Brandon was speechless as well.
We got caught with a 2 liter bottle of water and had it confiscated from us but they never found the boozeJ. Suck on that Guarda! We found a spot in the grass to chill out on for a while until the Glider came out and then we got up as far as we could. They had a separate section for the mosh pit area that only the first 250 people in the grounds got wristbands for. I was not happy. We were still close but I wanted to be right up front for Avenged!
After two pints of Jameson and one sweet ass concert, I was stumbling with Brandon back to the bus. We boarded and headed back to the center of Dublin. We made a visit to the BK lounge before calling it a night and then went to our hostels. Brandon had booked a different hostel for this night because the one we stayed at the night before was all booked up when Brandon was making reservations. I got to stay at the same place as he went down the street to his new hostel and went to sleep. I was exhausted. I looked at all of the pictures and watched the videos I took before going to bed and wished I could go back for seconds. I was asleep in moments and ready for my venture to Sligo to begin the hitchhiking extravaganza.
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