Had a day trip to Kilkenny on Saturday and other than being deathly ill, it was a good day. We had gone out the night before for Lexi's bday but unfortunately nothing that simple could explain why I felt so much like crap-ola on Saturday. But regardless. Everyone who was going on the trip was up at 7:35am, most of them either still drunk or hungover, and we were out the door by 8:20ish. We had about a 10 minute walk to the bus stop where we were being picked up and we made it there before the bus, thankfully. So we mulled and sat around until the bus showed up and when it did, we got on it, stopped to pick up Dorothy and the kids from UCD and then we were headed on our two hour drive to Kilkenny.
Most of us slept the whole way there, only waking occassionally to see some sheeps or cows or beautiful countryside. On the bus, I hadn't been feeling well, I felt like the world was spinning and it hated me, it seemed like terrible motion sickness. So I forced myself to breathe deep and relax and just adjust into the movement of the bus....which didn't go very well, but I did eventually fall asleep. When we arrived, we were immediately ushered off the bus and in search of a bathroom before our noon tour at the Castle began. So we asked a nice security guard to direct us and promptly made our way to the bathroom.
There were some cool painting and artifacts within the castle, really old stuff that isn't made anymore like conversation chairs and couches with only backs on the two sides and not the middle seat. It was interesting to see all this stuff and picture how people lived back then. Of course, I also go to see a toilet that was about 3 feet wide...why anyone would need one of that size is beyond me.
After a brief jaunt through the town we came to a tavern known as "Kyteller's Inn," (pronounced Kit-lers) and were told to follow the hostess downstairs where we would be eating lunch. At this point, I was pretty hungry and feeling a little faint, still a little sick from the bus and light in the head from all the walking. So I was excited at the prospect of getting a good meal in me.
After we were stuffed, we were to go on a walking tour through the city, yay! It was actually pretty cool in a small town everything is connected sort of way. Ireland is definitely a country with a lot of history. I seem to have been majorly deceived by how young America is to think that our history is richer than anywhere else. There is a brewery call "Smithwick's" (pronounced Smit-icks) which has been around for over 300 years, we only got to see it from a distance and since they do not give tours, we may never know what goes on in there.
One of my favorite things from this trip however was the Dominican Black Abbey. Not only was there a big statue of St. Dominic outside, but it had some of the most beautiful stained glass I have ever seen. (trouble uploading this pic, check back tomorrow)
After the walking tour, we decided to find the nearest pub and cop a squat to view the last half of the rugby game. It was a nice little spot filled with people, but none too loud. Lots of big screens and we got a nice view. It wasn't really all that interesting because only like 2 of us even understood what was happening in the game, but it was fun to sit, watch, and interact.
Shortly after that, we moseyed on back to the bus, climbed aboard and waited for the rest of the students to join us. We had an uneventful ride home, except when one girl didn't wake up at UCD until just before the driver pulled out to drop us off at the Green. Almost gave her a heartattack. But other than that, it was good night and about 7pm before we got back here. Most of us had dinner and then relaxed for the night, very eventful and fun day.
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