Waterford...

Oh Waterford...
The whole reason I (Shannon) wanted to come here is because of the family history I have here. Even though... When it comes down to it I really only know that somewhere down the line a few relatives lived here. Anywho... I thought it could be cool... Not so much. We got a little lost leaving the train station when looking for reginald's tower and stopped to ask a guy in a church courtyard how to get there. If we had only known what we were getting ourselves into... The guy told us a ton of stories which did not make any sense whatsoever and made us question his stability and sanity. He talked nonstop about the most random things, Egypt, the walk of fame, menopause, turkey, and bombs... AND he spit me (by mistake! But still... EwWWWWW!) we eventually got away and found the tower which happened to be closed for construction. Thanks Waterford! We carried our bags around for 2 hours only to be dissapointed:( after that we got back on the train and headed to Cork!