Another European Destination In-The-Works

Growing up in the midwest I always assumed vacation meant endless sunbathing in warm temps at the beach.  Although I thought that image equaled paradise, I'm begining to realize that is no longer my idea of vacation. And I'm not just saying that because I live in Florida. The only beach I go to is the dog beach. Otherwise I visit the "human" beach once a year.  I don't want to ruin my skin, have a face full of freckles, be lazy, and sweat my ass off. Not a good look for me. So when my husband called me at work today asking if I wanted to go to Ireland this summer I jumped all over the idea. Let the planning begin! Now this is my idea of paradise. Flying to a foreign land, exploring strange cities, hangin in pubs, hanging with Irish people, I'm in!! My mind will now be consumed daydreaming and planning this upcoming adventure. Major cheers

~abby