Once upon a time, I had the best day ever in Dublin.
First of all, Dublin is great. There’s a big garden, tons of history, museums, great theatre. And Viking tours.
The husband and I were walking through Dublin when suddenly we heard these people roar. I squeaked and searched for the source of the sound. It was a duck boat filled with people in Viking helmets. I knew at that moment I needed to be on a Viking boat. I needed to roar on the streets of Dublin.
But the duck boat of Vikings drove away, and I didn’t know where they’d gone.
I resolved to continue with my Viking-less life, but my husband found wifi and Googled the starting location of the tour. I basically ran there, ready to give the man however many euros he wanted to let me on the boat.
The duck boat was actually from WWII. Like, Rosie the Riveter made the boat, which starts the whole thing off on a super awesome note. (more…)