The socket drama of Dublin U nd she was at once ... the great Chance to fly for nearly two days after Ireland. Never
I would have thought that my first encounter with the Emerald Isle would be a press trip ... let alone that I would make at all times a. ^ ^ And suddenly I'm at the Bremen airport. And a little later on the empire of the Frankfurt airport. After two security checks, I'm so annoyed. Why the hell do I have my
fuck off shoes? I see maybe like a fuck
serious criminals from? Well, no time to annoy me great. In 30 minutes, the flight goes to Dublin. And I hate, together with a shrewd guy I to a few hours ago still did not know, from one to the other end of this goddamn, for small eggs such as Denmark too big, airport ... 'm drenched in sweat and with bright red heads at the terminal, call facilitated "Finally made it" ... just me by two slick ladies think again leave. "The bus to the plane is just off. We can not do nothing for them." As it stands now and looks every chance disappear today at all
to arrive somewhere. Ass of the airport, left alone in the world, disillusioned by all the airlines, because no one is even the bean responsible for a feeling ... So, it'll eat frustration at Mc Doof ....
only thanks to the resolute tour operator we finally managed to take the next best pilots. BUSINESS Class ... Oh Holy S
cheiße .... And finally, just in time for dinner, we reached the capital of Ireland. One of the many dreams of my sleepless nights. From under the shower ... and blow dry hair quickly. The only question is what?? I am clueless silly with my hair dryer in the hotel room anyway, just as the whole hotel is reminiscent of a brothel and simply find no suitable outlet. Why your beautiful it is in this cursed hotel only outlets with three holes?? And why are also rectangular. Since helps all press and squeeze. The shit does not fit into the avail ..... Outlet. So what am I in my distress I dachshund with soaking wet hair in a heap on the floor to my fellow sufferers and travel companion. And lo and behold - but the freak is actually my rescue - he has an adapter there. A thousand "thank you" I finally stammered I can blow dry the hair. Then it goes to Fallon Byrne to eat - a chic restaurant, where 25 participants of the German media world to me
Guide
much gather huge tables. There is a tasting menu, with a divine dark chocolate dessert. Then control my companion and I were soon to a pub, the us of nice taxi driver has recommended ... I look back at the hotel a little far away and out of the window ... oh and scary ... down there are lined up several fire engines. I really do not sleep under a Fire Brigade ... This may not be true. Grumpy I hide myself in the springs. But to my great luck, I'll stay that night spared inserts and even slumber peacefully in this way too big and too luxurious bed.
Before breakfast, I make my own on the way to get at least something to see more of Dublin than the hotel from the inside ...
Dublin e
ine city with an incredible Charisma. Small houses are nestled close together, hardly a skyscraper disturbs the look and everywhere where you look, full of life. This is particularly the case in the pubs. Here the people gather after work to cool to go on a Guinness and a nice chat the soul. Where else can you find so many different pubs, densely packed, all with its own concept? Morning when all others slept yet, I left the hotel to see me a little the city itself. All of Dublin seemed already to be on his feet. It was just seven clock. And hey presto, before you know it, you press a newspaper boy is hot off the press "the Herald" into the hand. In this way, is equal morning already-date information about the murder and mayhem of the past day and I know that Prince William has split from his girlfriend ...
As the sun slowly rises over the harbor, I wander into town, past the cute little streets.
And the green, which makes the island so famous? Of these, one can imagine in the city only a breath. Unfortunately, not enough time to see even half of Dublin.
The program is veeeery organized. First it goes to the rehearsal of River Dance, then to the interview and photo shoot with dancers, Senior Executive Producer and Set Designer. With the latter I mean me particularly well. Almost without commas or periods, he told me in the finest Oxford English (although he is Dublin) and his exciting life of an artist. This guy is really crazy. He has designed many as 70 different stamps for the Irish Post and the last Irish bank notes, shortly before the euro adoption. And if that were not enough, he has designed numerous sets for Riverdance and is an enthusiastic admirer of Caspar David Friedrich and his iceberg-image (which is said to represent the failure of humanity from the elements). With him, I certainly would entertain me for hours even further. But the clock is ticking. We have to go back to the airport ...
This time the flight leaves from Munich ... and as a final highlight, we fly back to Bremen's senator for education and ex-Werder Willi Lemke. Who would have thought that the good man flies economy class ....? At about 22.40 clock
we arrive at Bremen airport.
The case of my companion got stuck in Munich ...
But that does not detract from the trip now more ...
And in the evening in bed before falling asleep I think: Dublin, I'll be back:)
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