In August I took a short hop, skip and jump over the Irish Sea to the wonderful city of Dublin.
My truly wonderful friend Catherine convinced her family to let me stay with them and accompanied me on the trip, acting as tour-guide and translator.
You can read about her crazy mad super family here, about the Rock ‘n’ Roll Dublin half marathon here or read an overview of the whole adventure here.
And yes, that’ll be me in the neon top and metallic leggings on the right there..
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