Arrived in Dublin a little later than planned (about 10 past 5 or so..) and spent the next hour looking for the pub, thanks to a lying bastarding taxi driver..
EVENTUALLY, I got there. Stumbled in the door to find the place absolutely heaving!! Had a bit of a ramble about but unfortunately I had absolutely no idea who or what the fuck I was actually looking for!!

So I spent most of the night just chatting to some headcase from Galway. G'wan Gerry ye aul bollix.
Anyway, how did you all get on? Sorry I didn't "make" it.. Had the most fantastic night of my life though!! Pogues fans, I love you.
More tomorrow, too pissed..
