Running Out of Time

I have one month left here in Cork. The more I think about that the sadder I get. I knew it would happen but I didn't know how much I'd feel it....

I don't want to leave.

That's just it. I physically can't imagine myself getting on that plane headed for Boston and not knowing when I'll be back next. There's still so much left here for me to do. There's places I haven't had a chance to visit yet, there's little pubs and restaurants still untouched, and people I still haven't met. It's like all of a sudden time passed without my realizing. But when I stop to think about it I have done so much here already and I should be happy with that.

I guess that's the thing about a place like Ireland though, there's always something left to be explored.

The other weekend, I made my way back into Kinsale with Maggie and Ally. This time the weather was beautiful and we just walked around and ended up eating far too much, but hey... it is the gourmet town of Cork so it's acceptable.

Also, Leila and I went to the sold out Passenger show this past Friday. We stood outside trying to see if someone had any spare tickets... turns out some girl had three.. which was perfect except we needed four. So we waited around a little longer until some guy handed my his friend's ticket who couldn't go... and told me "I was grand" when I asked how much he wanted for it and walked away. A bit shocked, I didn't know what to do but took the bouncers advice and tried to buy him a drink inside. But he still refused... so yea, Passenger was awesome. If you don't know who Passenger is I suggest you check him out... he's very Ed Sheeran like. Here's some pictures :)

Also... I found a little baby foal and his mama right down the street from me!