Dublin

Now I am back. Back for a not so normal week. Im working till Wednesday. Then on Wednesday I am going back to where I just came from. Dublin. Dublin was busy, comparing to Cork. People everywhere! I liked it, but I think.. I prefer to live close to Cork, to be in Dublin for too long, naa. I do not think I could handle that!


It all started last Friday, Friday the 13th. The day of trouble. My host mum had to work, and so did my host dad. We planned to ask our neighbour to mind the kids, so I could take the train at 4pm, BUT. This day the neighbour was working. Trouble. What to do now?! We could not find anyone else to mind them and my host mom did not finish until 5, so she could be home at 6. There was a train at 6:20... Maybe..
I booked a taxi, for me and the four kids. When we came the train was arriving and my host mom (who came seconds before us) ran and got me a ticket. my taxi driver went to the train conductor to distract him from driving away and I ran as fast as I could to get on. So, I got on the train. My next trouble was. This train was arriving to Kent Station at 7:07. My Bus from the St. Patricks Quay to Dublin departured at 7 sharp. I called Belinda and she said she will try to slow down the queue and distract him from driving away. At 7:03 I arrived to Cork. Belinda had fixed so I if I was at the bus stop outside the train station the bus driver could pick me up. So I ran. Again. And I made it! Just seconds again. Just when I came to the bus stop, the Dublin bus showed up. 
Belinda had distract him so much the bus driver so much that he was really annoyed by seeing both me and Belinda. But I did not care. I was on the bus and did not have to book a new ticket or take another bus (that did not departure until 11pm). I was sooooo lucky! Lucky on Friday the 13th.
10pm we arrived to Dublin.

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