dublin diaries

My journey begins on a dimly lit airplane. I'm hunched over my journal, writing by the light of my phone screen, which I click back on every few seconds as the phone tries to fall asleep like the passengers around me.

My first week is defined by a sketchy Facebook Marketplace transaction, a special birthday trip to the "cinema", getting acquainted with my new roommates, and navigating Irish grocery stores as an apparently obvious "North American".

After a week of settling in, I find myself in unsettling situations as I explore the clubs in Dublin's city centre, first with my fleet of roommates, then alone.

A pleasant trip to Howth turns into the last outdoor excursion of the week as my plans are frozen by the dreaded "common cold". My time alone starts to make me go a little crazy...

Feeling better after being sick, I begin to explore more of my campus and the wildlife that lurks around it at night. A website is published. Pizza is eaten. Memberships to student societies are acquired.

My courses are finally settled this week and I'm grateful to have kept Apiculture (bee class) on my list after an educational visit to the campus apiary. I finally taste my first burger in Dublin on a night out. My interest in manifestation is revived as I reflect on the power of my thoughts and feelings on my reality.

I meet a new friend at an Equestrian Club event. Yes, call me a horse girl, I don't care. An eventful weekend trip leaves me with new memories, friends, and souvenirs. My first horseback riding lesson in Ireland is a success! Happy birthday Sarah!!!