Sheila’s hostel

I didn’t know if I should be angry or laugh my butt off. One of my 7 new roomates at Sheila’s hostel, a large full facility hostel across the river, had just managed to somehow find his way home after 03:00am. I was sleeping in a top bunk near the door, so before he even [...]

Time to Move

My Cork days are growing short. I have to leave this apartment by 13:00 today, and as of right now, I do not know where I am going next. My options are to roll into Waterford where I have a couple of friends that I have not been able to reach, and take my chances [...]

Corkonians?

“arrgh – fecking reg down pokked cahr fecking maggot left at brick brown! feck. arrgh.” These were the directions that Paola and I received on several attempts to locate a pub on North Main st where we were supposed to meet up with Eli last night. We looked at each other in bewilderment, then thanked [...]

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