so here I am, Galway, Ireland, vacation... have been here for like ten days, will be here for couple more. Yesterday, I sat at Bugaloo's where you can build your own burger, best I have ever had. I walked along Shop Street, a busy street in central Galway, which was full of people walking around, hanging out and having fun even in late evening. I stood on the pavement and heard the mesmerizing sounds of traditional Irish music, LIVE music, coming out from a classic Irish pub, music that forces your foot to tap or your hands to clap even if you don't want them to, music, that drags you in to have your pint of extra cold draft Guiness...
and I thought
why the FUCK DO I NORMALLY LIVE IN SUCH A CRAPPY HOLE? God, do I want to get out of there...