Back to the routine. Back to the grind. A week in Ireland and I'm recharged. I loved every second of it. And as I go through all the pics and videos in my camera (trust me, you'll see them all) I almost forgot all about the night before our trip. Rainey Street. Austin. If you haven't gone, go. If you're 21, fine, go to 6th. I did too. But when you graduate from 6th, go to Rainey Street. A long row of houses converted to bars with back patios, food trucks, live music and great craft beers seemingly everywhere. One spot we hit that was definitely never a house is called Container Bar. It's named appropriately. Shipping containers put together like Lego pieces forming this modern feeling open-concept space with comfortable hidden away nooks. Love that place. The delicious beer helps.
And this night of live music and bar hopping down Rainey set us off on a perfect trip to Dublin. A week in a city I'd seriously think about moving away to. So much history, culture, fun, and Guinness. I gotta be part Irish. Give me a few days and I'll tell you aaaaaall about it. I'm still recovering. Time for a chill Sunday night.