I went to the Parade in Galway today with my friends. If you were watching it in Eyre Square and were one of the many people who weren't cheering, shame on you. If you heard a few girls screaming and cheering for every bit of the parade, that was probably us.
This was the first time I was actually in town on St Paddy's Day. It was very festive and there were lots of Italian, French, and American people. Good fun but exhausting.
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thanks for the sweet comments on my blog! always makes my day. i left a comment in response. :)
btw, i love your description "words are like pearls." great comparison.
~Jazibelle
Copper+Lace
Hi Aoife, your daffodil day sounds lovely! St Patrcik's Day here means the pubs are full of people wearing Guiness hats. I was driving my car past a pub and there was an old lady standing in the front garden of the pub in the biggest Guiness hat I've ever seen, at a slightly jaunty angle. I was stopped at the lights, and she was there on her own, was about 80, and was loving that Guiness more than I think is legally allowed! She made my day. Em xx
Can't believe I spelt Guinness wrong. Three times.
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