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Hello! My name is Kyla Gurganus
and I am a chemistry teacher from Ypsilanti, Michigan. Each summer
since I started teaching, I have taken a summer vacation abroad.
This year I decided to go to Ireland.
Last
year I went with my sister, Greer, on a circle trip from London to
Paris via Italy. Greer
is currently serving in Togo, West Africa in the Peace Corps so she was
not able to go with me this year. Rather than a trip on my own, this
year I decided to take a Europe
Through the Back Door tour. [I've been a big fan of the Rick
Steves books and TV shows for many years.] It was a 14-day "Best
of Ireland" bus tour, starting and ending in Dublin. I wasn't sure
I would like a bus tour after backpacking and hostelling on my own but
I signed up anyway. And it was great!
I stayed at Trinity College for
2 nights before joining the tour. During those two days I walked
to Phoenix Park, went to Howth and Dun Laoghaire on the DART, went to my
first Anglican service at St. Ann's, bought a lot of food at Grafton Street's
Marks and Spencer food hall, toured Number 29 Georgian House, and (mostly)
just recovered from jet lag. Then I joined the tour at the Harding
Hotel and we were off.
Words of advice to travelers:
I had only three negative experiences on my trip (plus one word of advice).
(1) The first was a general fatigue
of being around people drinking alcohol. When taking a group or bus
tour, prepare yourself for this fact [I have never been around drinkers
and I do not drink; it got old quite quickly.]
(2) The second one was being
gouged for a taxi ride from Dublin city center to the airport [Take the
bus! If I could again, I would: 6-8 euros for the bus (which I took
on the way in) versus 26 euros for the taxi.]
(3) Never make a credit card phone
call!! Buy the cheap international phone cards and use them.
You'll never know how important this is until you make a mistake like I
did and end up paying $75 for a quick call to the States.
(4) Take a sewing kit!! This
is the third Europe trip in a row that I've had to buy one on the road.
Every year my day pack decides to come unstitched (usually in the worst
spot--one year it was a Paris train station and all my stuff was strewn
on the floor).
So now, join me through my pictures
and comments on my wonderful Irish adventure : ) |
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