Back in Dublin with a flight out to Gatwick scheduled for the evening, we joined a literary pub crawl at noon. (Lyn won a t-shirt in the end of tour quiz.)
Dublin is a fun city. We ran into Molly Malone (aka 'The Tart With The Cart', 'The Dish With The Fish' and 'The Trollop With The Scallops') selling cockles and mussels.
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We also ran into Oscar Wilde, who noted that work is the curse of the drinking classes.
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