Been in Belfast airport en route to Amsterdam. Spent the day in Dublin on the way back. Had a crackin breakfast in a boozer in Temple Bar (or whatever it's called).
Spent a weekend on the piss in Dublin. The women were beautiful as I recall, though that might have been the Guinness. Aiming to go racing at Punchestown sometime.
I canny remember what the wimmin were like either and for the same reason. Additionally I spent the whole night chattin up an English burd. You'll be very surprised to know I was unsuccessful.
Naw the kafflicks aren't much fun in that department. Went once with the 2nd wife and once to Dublin for a stag do.
Trevor, I'm in two minds about beans on a breakie plate. Wouldn't with a full breakie but bacon, scrambled eggs, beans and toast is ****ing lovely.
Our normal NCO was on R&R for 4 days so we got another guy during that time whose mapreading skills were not the best. We got a bit lost and had to ask for directions from an old crone.