Dublin

Today we figured another stop in Skerries was in no case a bad idea, so we had breakfast here again. This time in a different restaurant - which wasn't a bad idea per se, but it wasn't as fantastic as the first.

Still good, none the less!

After revitalizing, we headed out to some cliffs I forgot the names of and spent our time walking along the cliffs and spotting seagulls and seals. Not the navy ones, ha ha.

Jasmin, Steven and Luke definitely looked like they were in their natural habitat doing so.

It was our last stop for the day in Ireland and our flight home was as uneventful as it gets. Our car-ride home, however, is definitely post-worthy.

So first off we drove home and an Italian dude driving an SUV proved that some people are unfit for the streets. We called the police and taddle-taled on him because he nearly caused three accidents driving like an a-hole, excuse my language. Never done that before, but all four of us thought it'd be safer for everyone. It was criminal, I tell ya.

Our second contact with the police came when we saw a bicycle driver lay sprawled out on the ground, unmoving. As a nurse, Steve directly went to help when I stopped the car.
Turns out the guy fell to the ground and hit his head (he bled, too) cause he was drunk.
We waited until the ambulance came, in which time Luke took care of ongoing traffic.
We thought when four police officers showed up that one of them would take over so we could leave, but apparently the police felt like Luke was doing a great job and should continue😂

It took Luke asking twice until one said it was ok for him to leave.

Dropping everyone off at home and a brisk shower later, Luke and I went to bed.

See you in three weeks, when Luke and I venture out to the Philippines!☀️🌊🐚🏝️Baca lagi