| My friend Paul kinda blurted out on St. Patrick's Day 2006 that he thought we should spend his 30th birthday, coming up this September, drinking Guinness in Ireland. When he said that it was quite possibly late in the evening and definitely much much later then when he knocked a full pint of Guinness on my green velvet suit. But I digress, Ted and I seized the moment and held him to it. What follows are shots from our tour from Dublin to Dublin to Dublin, oh and then Kilkenney, Dingle, and Doolin. |