Monday, 30 September 2013

Goodbye to Dublin

I walked down this street almost daily for a few days short of three months. This was my neighborhood. Most of the people I met were not Irish. My neighborhood looked like a meeting of the UN.

I can only say that I am glad that the Churches have so many Masses and Confession available so often.

I must say that the Church is full of old people, like my parents' ages, mostly. There is a nice pub near here called Bruxelles on 7-8 Harry Street, but I only went once, as I do not go to pubs on my own, of course.


God bless Dublin. And, Good-bye.