First stop was the Guinness storehouse which I'd been wanting to see since forever. We walked there since everything in Dublin seems to be within reasonable walking distance. After turning into an unassuming side street, I was soon aware that we were nearing the factory which was soon after confirmed by a massive wooden gate emblazoned with the Guinness logo.
I must say I was pleasantly surprised by the place, my favourite being the advertising floor where you could view classic TV adverts, great old school posters and tons of very eclectic types of merchandising. Sipping a pint on top of the building with a 360 degree view of Dublin on a sunny day topped it all off nicely.
After a pit-stop at home, we went out again to drink you know what. Before getting to the pub however, my cousin took me to see a little memorial about the famine that was endured in Ireland in its past. The 6 or so stone statues moved me with their exaggeratedly long, thin bodies and forlorn faces, looking very haggard against a harsh and bitterly cold windy night in Dublin..



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