so: when we were in dublin for thanksgiving, helen decided to come back for her friend helen's fortieth birthday (this last weekend). did i want to go with her? silly question!
despite some bone-headed scheduling by the travel agent resulting in a missed connection going and a mad dash across heathrow returning, it was a pretty excellent weekend. helen and rory are lovely people, and have hosted some of the best late nights i've had in dublin. i also met some new friends who coincidentally enough had hashish. nice!
and when i thought dancing with helen to the fairytale of new york was as mighty as the weekend could get, i was wrong. she wanted to stop off at a nearby chip shop before going home, and when we got there, they actually had hamburgers covered in batter then deep-fried. awesome!
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