Thursday, November 20, 2008

Everyone sings like an American

The last couple nights we've been staying in a hostel in Cork city. Its good, have our own bathroom and everything. However the cover on my bed if pulled up to me chin leaves my feet hanging out. Its some sort of miniature transient blanket from 'Hobos R Us' or something.

Last night we went to a CD release party for a band called Remma ( their big single is forcibly impressed). They played a pretty good set quite entertaining. They had three warm up acts, the last of which was a band compiled of a drummer a lead guitar, bass guitar, and a singer. The band themselves were alright but the singer could not have played on key if his pompus- Gallagher brother want to be- life depended on it. Icing on the cake- how he pulled out a flute during the last song of their set and just went to town.

Tomorrow we are headed back to Castlerea to collect all our things and then off to Dublin on Saturday to watch the Ireland Argentina Rugby game and on to Scotland Sunday!

Messages to pass on:
*I've seen one Starbucks since I've been here- in an airport- glorious
*the phrase "tickle me pink" in Ireland includes the word Fuck and nothing to do with tickling
*got told I talked like Hannah Montana but Britt's little cousin

2 comments:

Heather said...

you wish you could date a jonas brother.

Anne said...

Hi Rachel, We missed you at Frey's(Carters) baby shower. Happy you seem to be having a good time...Love you Mom