Monday, April 24, 2006
Our last evening in Ireland
We wussed out again. We couldn't make up our minds where to eat again. None of us really wanted to walk the miles to Temple Bar. So we ate a Flanagan's Pizzaria. Um, yuck. The bread was good. After dinner we decided to try the pub in our hotel again. Easter Sunday, maybe it's slow, right? Wrong. So my bright idea was to go to the empty residents lounge and take our drinks with us. Fortunately we were able to do that. K. pulled out the Uno cards and we had a fine time.