It'd be a waste of breath complaining about the weather here. It ain't so bad, but Ireland is known for having a dampness that chills the bones and has everyone saying, "Some weather, eh?"
We're still in Waterford. We've been cramming our days filled with trips to various lighthouses, castles and beach side resorts. We saw a grand place called Tramore that reeks of the Jersey shore. Arcades, skee-ball, Taz tats, you name it. We built a golf course on the beach and named every hole after things relating to the hood and N.W.A: Compton, EZ-Z, Dre, the Stuy, more gutter stuff ya know..
Today we depart for Cork, probably the city I'm most looking forward to. I have a DJ gig with this act in Dublin this Friday: http://www.myspace.com/youreonlymassive
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