The Shannon Airport is a mess. You walk through these homemade corridors for what feels like forever without so much as getting a damn piece of cheese at the end. How’s that fair, rats get more love. Ireland stamp in my passport, CHECK. Rental car picked up, CHECK. Find the hotel and they are awesome and let you check in at 8am, CHECK. Decide to rest you eyes for 15 minutes and fall asleep for eight hours, CHECK. Hello Ireland, we’re too tired to care.
CW
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