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- The jaunting carts of Dublin are another way to see the city.
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- St. Patrick’s Cathedral, Dublin, is Church of Ireland a Prfotestant denomination. T
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- The Giant’s Pint at the Guiness factory… and no we did not sample the wears.
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- On the banks of the Liffey
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- Christ Church Dublin
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- Dublin in the glass
People many times before and since my return from Ireland have asked, “Did you go because you have family ties to Ireland?”
The answer is no. As far as I know noone in my blood-line is of Irish descent. I don’t know how I managed to come from Massachusetts and miss out on Irish blood but there you have it. I am not Irish. But I have long been a fan of Irish music and if there is any reason for going to Ireland beyond my daughter’s desire to go then that is it. The music inspired me to the act. And I found it a profound thing that just about everywhere I went on the island reminded me of a song.
Dublin brought up this tune from my childhood:
We spent the day touring Dublin along the banks of the Liffey. At this point in the trip I was sleeping in short bursts as my arms were continually waking me up in the night, or maybe it was just jet lag manifesting. At any rate our touring was done by about three. Amanda napped. I soaked my arms and by six we were eating in the hotel restauraunt. I had a lamb burger. Yummy!
Lillie-Put 
I certainly hope you are feeling better. That arm thing sounds a little worrisome.
It’s a little troublesome. It may even be a pinched nerve from care giving at disabilites camp. I did a lot of lifting. I am taking a few weeks off from piano playing. Really thankful right now to have a few other piano players in the church.