Walking on Sunshine ...
18 ° in Dublin and bright sunshine, 7 ° more and it would be Summer ... That's why I'm going to go jogging today-maybe-again. Or stroll through the Phoenix Park - with my camera. In any case, do not sit inside.
I have not been reported again for a while, but the lack of things to happen, even a writing slump caused by me. But I will even try to summarize what the last days / weeks is happening. Of course, I've started working again. Two short weeks in a row, each with four working days. This weekend is again surprisingly short, I fear. At the work's not much worth mentioning. I'm waiting for calls and e-mails and get paid for it.
is at home with us now, "normalcy" has returned. The two girls from Canada are flown back home, we are now on the "regulars" reduced. Amanda, Shannon, Corinne and me. I think now no more crusty pans in the kitchen, which I am more than grateful (which is a pan is so scratched that they would actually throw away). You see, I start to write about our pans. It's really not much here.
Recently I addressed a photo project that is rumgegeistert had been in my head. I've often mentioned that leave here Saturday evening has its own charm, especially if one pays attention to how the girls are here so behave (A little note in passing: A taxi driver would take more like three drunken guys than three drunken girls!). I once tried to summarize in a photo - although one saw it yet even once must:
Yesterday I was off celebrating community that once at a jazz concert. A singer from Dublin with a fabulous voice and a great saxophonist, and guitarist. Apart from the fact that the audience were more or less from foreigners and the Irishmen who were there, the singer probably knew personally or were over 60, it was a very pleasant atmosphere. The perfectly ordinary local pub below, above, a jazz venue reminds-off at jazz clubs Films set in New Orleans. Should probably be a bit packed. They have played some classics, but also a version of Donna Summers' I Will Survive ". Conclusion: Great! I've also included a video, but the sound quality is bad, some things you should only hear live!
way: a picture of our shower - and the red arrow shows where are my things. The rest belongs to my three (!) Roommates. I sometimes wonder whether the mix ...
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