A little town near Dublin.
It was Sunday, most shops closed but the Mall: Swords Central and Pavilions
an Internet café and a mens former wear shop: J. Rocliffe, the Wedding Specialists
We had lunch at Wright’s and watched hurling on TV.
“Are you here on vacation?”
“No, this is our layover because we missed our flight.”
“Oh ..sorry to hear .. which air line?”
He gave us a funny look.
“They’re the worst.”
“Did you have to pay extra?”
On our way back to the airport, the cab driver had similar conversation with us and he said the same thing about their airline – stay away from it.
No more Blarney Stone fancy for me.
We got back on time, plenty of time. There isn’t immigration clearance.