Day Three: Dublin, what time is it?
What it’s 8am, what happened to the night time? We boarded our flight from Boston about 6 hours ago, and I think that I slept maybe an hour. But we are here, we are in Ireland; Dublin, Ireland. After we drowsily made our way through customs, and got our first passport stamp of the trip, we headed out to tourist information kiosk in Terminal 1. I had done my research and planned it so our accommodations were within walking distance from a Hop on Hop off bus stop; which would be our main source of transportation in Dublin. However, we had to get from the airport to the city center where the bus started its route. In my research I also found a pass, called the Dublin Pass, which got us entry into most of the major sites we were planning to see. This pass also included bus fare from the airport to the city center. Originally I had planned on getting the pass for one day. But after being awake for 20 hours I was easily persuaded by the lady selling the passes that a 2 day pass was wha