This post is its own Irish epic

Well, last night in Kilkenny proved pretty quiet, despite eating dinner at a pub founded by the town's legendary Medieval witch. My boyfriend and I left before the entertainment started (a rock band that the bartender seemed apologetic about) and just went back to our inn. In the morning, our innkeeper was highly concerned about us getting enough to eat, seeing as we only wanted eggs, toast, granola, fruit, coffee, and juice. I'm pretty sure breakfast isn't complete around here without meat. I w
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Published on March 26, 2009 22:44
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