Memory Monday time! Ken and I have now arrived in Wexford at Mandy's house after a hellish train journey. Normally the train takes 2 hours, but this time the first half of the journey alone took 2 hours after many delays. We were sitting next to 8 14-15 year olds going camping together. They were extremely loud from the moment we got on the train. They were drinking loads and got louder and louder the more they drank, two hours into the journey they were all wasted and loooouuuudddd. They were playing music from their phones, dancing, singing a lot, screaming at each other all the time and so on. They also took pictures of each other where they all would scream "cheeeese" on the TOP of their lungs. Like, they never were quiet for one second, even when they went out to smoke in stops we could still hear them scream and sing outside.
On the other side of us there were a screaming baby. This went on for two hours!!!! Suddenly in Arklow, right between Bray and Wexford and a billion delays it was time for the teens to finally go camping and apparently the screaming baby was getting of there too. Ken and I looked around in the carriage and realized there were only about five people left including us and as we were leaving Arklow it was dead quiet.
It was so nice and suddenly I realized my jeans were hurting me like crazy, I fixed it and got some chocolate out and finally enjoyed myself like you should on a train. The weather is so beautiful and Ireland looks like it's just soaking up the sun and blooming.