Stop one in my European adventure: Dublin, Ireland.
The trip to Dublin was uneventful. Nothing bizarre or interesting happened on our flight. Once we got off we could not get into our hostel for a couple of hours. This led us to stop into a pub right kitty-corner from our hostel where I could get a Guinness. This may sound like blasphemy, but I am not a huge fan of Guinness. Although I love dark beers I don’t like them to have the consistency of cough syrup. Despite this fact I still wanted to try a Guinness in Ireland… after all I hear it is much better. My analysis: it is marginally better, but still not good enough to make it the beer I will reach for throughout the rest of my trip.
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