On the grass. Throw on the hazards and tell them your gone to the shop for a pack of fags
Balbriggan best option, the train starts in drogheda but its a rip off from there
Working assumption here that’s he’s afraid of his life of the traffic
I’m finished work for the Christmas, I’ve no desire to have a further day of concentrating and thinking as I navigate around south Dublin. In addition this is a public and active travel forum, I’d be petrified to report I completed the entire journey in my car.
The Balbriggan solution sounds good, il give that a go.
At work 90 mins and already we’ve had 15 (fifteen) poor dears lose their passports.
I spotted you marauding through the northbound DART after getting on at Connolly around 6.30pm last night.
Where are they flying from?
Sure I stuck out like a sore thumb, being the only fella north of the Liffey not dressed by the Canadian Goose. The travel advice worked the finest - we also had a couple of pints in Chaplins on the strength of reviews here and thoroughly enjoyed the spot.
It’s odd though the way the city is cared for. I’d spend a lot of time in various British cities and I think Sackville Place is the worst street I’ve walked down just off a main thoroughfare. Seemed to be zero effort to add any Christmas cheer to O’Connell Street as well, I remember going down it as a young lad and being mesmerised by the decorations.
All Ryanair flights
Was that you festooned in the An Dún jacket? Kids representing the county too. You’d been to the Lego Store?
I hate when i show my passport boarding a plane, bring it on the flight and lose it when the plane lands. Pain in the hole at this time of year
6 more since this was sent. I cannot keep it pucked out to them
What’s the protocol?
Keep an eye out for the infamous passport thief who lurks on planes, She/ he/they are clearly having a Christmas to remember
Paperwork, then get them a taxi
It has to stop.
No country in particular?
No. Lovely variety
Why is Christmas so popular with them?
Traditionally it was to avoid being sent back. Now I don’t know