Oh, got busy yesterday and forgot to post my musings, so here are two days (an early bit from the crack of dawn this morning & yesterday’s) — you may want to read from bottom up to say with the timeline, but it is your choice:
Alright. That fine. I’ll just have to put the blame directly where it belongs! It’s now 3am and I’m completely awake. Dublin, it’s all your fault.
Hmmm. Not unlike a tiny crack in a dam wall, it started out with a wee little thought–I was half asleep then, not even aware that it had crept into the room. But as my mind started to nurse that little thing, weaving it, pulling it back and beginning again…never fully advancing beyond its beginnings — that’s when my mind began to fully engage, trying to direct it here and there so that it might make sense. I could hear a lilt in the voice that didn’t sound true, so my mind sat up and looked around to see who it might be.
I’m thinking it’s the Writers of Dublin, all having a nice little chat in my head, trying to tell me to get off my keester and get this story of mine done–and to fully engage in my writer/storyteller side.
Now, I know what I just wrote probably doesn’t make much sense to you, but I’ll post it anyway, since it rings true — in my mind, at least (now you’re sure this one’s gone a wee bit off–LOL!)
In about seven hours, we will off, in our adventure into and beyond Galway. I’m looking forward too it, but a few more hours if sleep would be very nice, thank you! So I’m off to make an attempt. Night–or should I say, ‘mornin’ to ya. ^o~
It’s just 9am. I’ve checked out of the hostel (they will hold my luggage for €1,25 so I don’t have to lug it around with me–yay). The weather is a lot like at home: cool and overcast, with the feel of rain hanging in the air. Indoors is too warm for me. I am thoroughly enjoying the chilly fresh air. I do have my sweater with me, but doubt I’ll use it. The long sleeved shirt that I use as a “jacket” is more than enough…and when inside, that comes off.
Today is my last “free” day before my tour begins. I will be making full use of my hop on-hop off privileges today, as I need to be nice to my knee–the walk into the City Center area was not fun. Yesterday’s tour “guide was Damien–there are apparently thee of them!! I don’t remember which one, though,
Breakfast at LaPizza was good: scrambled eggs, tomato & cucumber, toast, coffee and OJ. Perfect way to start the day.
It is also the beginning of a challenging new project — 365: A Photo Journal. I will endeavor to take one photo a day, for the next year, to document a “day in the life” of your truly. This is a project being done worldwide. Some will post on a dedicated site. Others, like me, will keep it more local. I have established a login for the site, but just not sure I want to go global.
As I’ve mentioned before, taking a photo should not be an issue–choosing which one and finding the right title–and remembering to post, will be the challenge.
Well, polishing off the last bit of coffee, then off to begin my adventure today.
Things I’m missing because I am tied to a tour: Dublin Grand Prix, Dublin Writers Festival…There can be a lot said for spontaneity. all of my previous trips have been “unscheduled”, allowing for whatever comes up. So it is with a sad heart that I found out about these two events! But after a brief “mourning”, I am over it!
Political signage is something new for me this time around. A very important referendum was scheduled for 31May, regarding the issue of the EU’s euro. And the billboards and posters are everywhere, urging voters one way or the other. I haven’t listened to the news to find out how it turned out, but I’m sure the decision was historic. Must find a newspaper!