My first day in Ireland has been an absolute whirlwind of activity!

I touched down in Dublin about 10:30 the morning of July 21st and felt like I hadn’t eaten in weeks! That’s pretty typical though…I’m always hungry! I had a lovely chat about what the seemingly large item in my bright red bag might be with the old fella at the customs wicket. He was quite incredulous upon learning I brought a motorcycle helmet with me to Ireland as I didn’t want to fall on my head coming out of a pub ;)

He was much happier to hear I was going on a motorcycle tour and brought along my own helmet.

My next stop was breakfast. Irish Breakfast is ABSOLUTELY my new favourite thing! As hungry as I was, I had to take a picture before it disappeared!

Black Pudding
White Pudding
Mushrooms
Roasted Tomato
Two Fried Eggs
Back Bacon
Sausages
Toast
Potatoes
….and no…I did not eat the toast or sausages