Well Erica and I went on our first journey outside of the UK this past weekend – to IRELAND. The place I have wanted to go to since I knew I was going to be studying abroad! We were both really excited and we got a really good deal on our flights as well. Our Ryanair flight was scheduled to leave 9:55, gates close at 9:15. We left Vandon at the right time cuz as we were walking out the door, the power goes out cuz the construction that gives us our wake up call every morning hit some line so they had to shut the power off for fear of shock. So we left to take the train to Gatwick airport plenty on time so we wouldn’t have any problems. We checked in online so we had our printed boarding passes, checked in when we got there and headed through security. Things are going well and we have plenty of time before we have to make our way to the gate – the gate wasn't even up on the board yet so we checked out the duty free stuff. Finally, they put up the gate number and we make our way to the gate to board the plane. We get to the place where they tear our tickets and the guys says, “you were supposed to go through a passport check before you went through security because you are a non-EU passport holder. You will have to be escorted out to the bag check and get your ticket stamped. We can’t let you on the plane. You won’t make this flight.” WHAT?! are you kidding me? we just spent 2 hours messing around the airport and we had to get a stupid stamp? Apparently it was on our ticket, but we thought that’s what we did when we ‘checked in.’ apparantly not! So we book it back to the desk where we were supposed to be escorted out. Of course there is no one sitting there, so we have to call them and they tell us they will send someone down. 20 mins later 3 people finally show up – we are about in tears and very frustrated. We get escorted out to get the stupid stamp and they tell us there is no way we will make the flight so we will have to book another transfer flight but “unfortunately our flight was the last one to dublin that night’ and we will have to wait til tomorrow morning. Interestingly enough, Erica was talking with a guy and he said that’s what Ryanair does…even if we would have made it back to the gate in time (they close the check in gate 40 mins before the plane departs) they would have sent out someone to “randomly bag check” us so we would have missed the flight anyway so we would have to pay for another ticket. They more than likely had already sold our seats to someone else. Talk about being very upset and very angry!
Well, from here we had two options – book a transfer flight for 100 pounds or check out what we could find online. Well, we would have just went back to Vandon house to check our online sources but since the power was out we had to use the internet at the airport. The flight prices were outrageous so we decided to head back to vandon and figure it out in the morning. We heard from our friend that since the power was out Vandon was compensating us a meal for dinner so we found the only open place on Victoria street we could find at midnight and got ourselves some mcdonald’s as we talked about what just happened and what our next step would be. We walked back home…yep lights still off. We walk up the 3 flights of pitch black stairs with the only lighting from my phone, throw our bags down and go to bed.
The next morning, i go downstairs only to find that the power was still off. Reception said that it will be figured out by 2 and to just go out for breakfast and hopefully they know what's going on when we get back. So we did that and went to starbuck’s to use the internet and find that we can get to dublin by taking 2 trains across England and Wales and then a fairy from Holyhead to Dublin. So we go back to Vandon, grab our already packed bags and go to the train station. Awesome, we can still get there and spend some time in Ireland!! Things are looking up! The trainrides when really well! The ferry was really sweet as well! It was like a mini cruise! There was a buffet-style restaurant available, a bar, slot machines, arcade games, a movie playing, shopping and even a VIP lounge you could upgrade to if you wanted. 7 1/2 hours later we arrive in Dublin. We find out we just missed the last bus into town so we’ll have to take a cab. Thats what we do – except we have bigger problems. We don’t have a place to stay tonight. We call a few places and they are completely booked. There’s a concert going on in town and tomorrow there’s the big Ireland v Scotland rugby game. Everything is full! SWEEEEEET!! So our driver drops us off a hostel where they would be able to point us in the right direction.

We get rejected by the first 3 – fully booked. But they told us to check out Gardiner Street cuz it was lined with a bunch of places to stay. So we checked out i don’t know how many hostels and b&b’s but at least we had some options. We went into one and the guy showed us the room he was trying to sell us for the night – it was just mattresses on the floor, the bathroom was outside the room with the sink falling off the wall….yeah it was that bad!! So we said, “yeah we’ll think about it…” We were discussing our best options on the street when a guy came up to us and asked us if we needed a place to stay. He then brought us back to one we had been already which was one of the cheaper options we had and somehow talked us into giving him the money without seeing the room first. Let’s just explain the atmosphere in this terrifying experience shall we?!? we walk in and there was a group of 5 or 6 guys just sitting there looking like they were part of the maphia. Then the guy takes us through another room that had about 20 guys and one girl – eyeing us down and talking in whatever language they were speaking…we then proceed down a few steps to our room where the guy “unlocks” our room by pushing a few buttons on the door and saying the key code outloud for all to hear. Talk about feeling safe?! we walk in the room – half of the beds weren’t made from the last people who stayed there, the window is being held open with toilet paper rolls because it stunk so bad! The guy leaves and Erica looks at me and my eyes had to be about as big as ping pong balls with the most terrified look i have ever had in my life. I felt like we were going to be the next stars of “Taken” part two Dublin city centre style – and we were not going to take the part of liam neeson! Needless to say, we did not stay here long! Erica went back and told the guy were were not comfortable here and they sent us up to another hostel they owned up the road. It wasn’t great but it was a whole lot better than the first one! We ended up meeting another one of the owners ( a family with like 7 siblings own a number of hostels in dublin) and another guy who was with him. They were playing darts before we arrived so they taught us about the game of darts. It’s pretty big in Ireland i guess! I am not very good at all! but i think i made a little improvement!


The plan was to get up at 5:45 to meet the guys from our program (who were couchsurfing or at a different hostel for the night) to catch a bus tour to the cliffs of moher. Well, we looked online and it was too late to book online so we were just going to find an atm and pay for it before boarding. We get up on time (getting about 3.5 hours of sleep) and make our way through the drizzle to where we thought we were supposed to get on the bus. We called the guys and we were in a completely different part of town and still had to find an atm. Well, we didn’t make the bus and we were soaked. Great start to the morning, right? So we made our way to Mcdonalds for a little breakfast and a regrouping session. We decided to do different bus tour that some of our friends did when they came to dublin. We thought we were supposed to meet the bus at quarter to 10 but we get a phone call around 9:30 and we were supposed to meet them at quarter after 9. Oops! But our luck changed cuz we told them where we were at and they came to pick us up in the red van right there! The tour was so amazing and definetly the right tour to take! It went through the Wicklow Mountains on the back roads that aren’t used much :) We saw many lakes, an old monastery from the time when Christianity made it’s big spread throughout Ireland and also, my favorite, to places where they filmed bits of PS I love you and Braveheart! it was really laid back tour where we never stayed on the bus more than 15 mins so we could take pics and stuff. We had a great time!! I thought England was pretty, and it is, but nothing like Ireland!
When we got back we booked a hostel for Sunday night so we would be sure to make it to the airport on time. Then we went back to an internet cafe to check out a relaxing/chill/ safe place to stay that night so we could shower! We found a place online in a coastal suburb of dublin called swords that served breakfast and had a private room. We had a slight mix up with reservations but they sent us up the road to another place with open rooms and it all worked out fine! The place was super cute and quiet and Erica and I agreed it was probably the best shower we’ve had since we got to England (which says alot about Vandon’s plumbing… :)) We finally started to chuckle about the night before and how amazing Ireland was. however, it didn’t take long before we were both out cold from exhaustion! We got up on for our full Irish breakfast and got ready for the day wondering what the day held for us.

We took the bus back into dublin and dropped our bags off at our hostel. It’s crazy how heavy those bags can get when you carry them around all day! Then we did the most touristy thing we could have done in dublin – the hop on hop off bus tour! It’s like the big bus company tour in london where it takes you around the city to see all the historic and popular tourist sites. We saw trinity college, the largest park in England, Guinness brewery, the cathedral and a lot more. There was like 20 different stops! we didnt get off too much because we were a little pressed for time but it was a fun way to see the whole city! After the tour, we went to walk by the river Liffy and found a bench and just watched the river until one of our friends came to find us and we walked around for 2 hours to find a restaurant “off the path.” We didn’t find one. We ended up an Eddie rocket’s – a very american diner type restaurant. Then Erica and I went back to the hostel(the good one! an amazing one comapred to our past experience!) to clean up a bit before we went out to check out temple bar. We walked around temple bar for a while trying to find a chill place with come live irish music. We found one, got a table and took in the atmosphere and did a lot of people watching. There was a big rugby game that day, where Ireland lost to Scotland, so there were a lot of guys in kilts walking around! We never got a picture with one of them but it was still really sweet to see! We even met a few guys who were born and raised in dublin who told us about “lady guinness.” We didn’t know what they were saying half the time but their accents were really cool! That was our last night in Dublin!
We got up the next morning, boarded the bus that took us to the airport, went through the PASSPORT CHECK! and waited at our boarding gate. There was no way we were going to miss this flight! and we didn’t. We slept most of the way and we were back in london in no time! We really did have a great time in ireland, but we were glad to be back home in London - despite the fact that when we got back, they were tearing apart the Vandon House dining room and working on the electric so the downstairs had no power. They are remodeling our dining room – which when it’s done it will be nice, but until then its a pain in the butt! but o well – there are worse things! It was great first trip outside of the UK! and things can only get better i’m sure!!