Representative Karlsruhe for my father visited me at the weekend, after I had another stress-free week at work. We have omitted most of the tours (the fourth time I had not survived the most ...) and moved through Dublin with sometimes beautiful, sometimes rainy May weather in the back.
I now have the official gourmet confirmation that at Jo Burger in Rathmines, Ireland is the best burger and that Jameson is not so bad taste.
We have then, because I thought we should have seen something of the green of the Emerald Isle when you are here, made the tour of the Wicklow Mountains. We again had the same guide, I had him the last time and he really has the same jokes again brought, but if you drive every day the same tour can be heard at some point probably even to vary on.
There are now no longer quite four weeks until I get out of here and am slowly beginning my mind to work, I do everything do when I'm back home and the list is long, but at some point probably pass out quiet time what in the end I'm not unhappy because I am happy to finally have a real job and no longer has to spend eight hours in front of a screen.
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