A three hour layover from Aer Lingus in Dublin. Hubby and I decided to head to the city center to make the most of our time and add another country on our European trip. This being Ireland, we figured a pint of Guinness was in order, and preferably a Bono sighting as well. (Hubby is a big U2 fan).
We soon realized that at 8 am, pubs were not open anywhere, and our mission was a failure. Bono was only to be found in the many tourist shops that catered to similar Joshua Tree fans.
I settled for a cup of tea and a proper Irish scone. It had just been pulled out of the oven and was studded in currants. So worth the bus trip.
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