Part 4, Part 3
up at eight, thank goodness.
breakfast hostel consisted of bread, butter and jam, that ish does not make much appreciated: we decided that the next day we would go to the bar in search of porridge and scowl. We then
Go to the home of Oscar Wilde.
Alas, it was closed, at least from the outside but I did promise a photo melting_lullaby
Then we went to the National History Museum, where we discovered that the prehistoric Irish were shamefully unable to chip a flint or make a pot of decent shape, but in return the gods were with metals: We saw the swords and jewelry really great!
The Egyptian section was boring as usual, but more interesting was the Middle Ages, with the ability to smell spices and touch wood and tiles.
Tuesday was the day museums, and then after we are national went to the Beatty Library. Apart from the spectacular garden with grass clippings in a way which gives a saving two snakes intertwined, the museum was a bit 'disappointing (we thought there was a lot more stuff), but still interesting. In practice it was a single large room divided into several parts, each dedicated to a different religion, where they were exposed to various sacred scriptures and above.
In the afternoon we finally go to a favorite destination for every tourist in Dublin: Guinness Storehouse.
E 'pompous and self-congratulatory to the limits of the ridiculous, but it is really interesting and divertnte exposure. The Guinness Book of rooftop bar was 10 times more good than any other Guinness I've ever tasted. Also notable is the spectacle of the city by night ^ ^
the evening we went around the pubs: the chosen ones were The Long Hall (simply everything you'd expect from an old pub) and Staghead Guinness at will ^___^ V
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