We are going to Cork. Our buddy Carlota is there for the summer and had a spare bedroom, so we shall wander the local area by bus (as we have no car) and I will hopefully see some new birds and I know Kevin wants to kiss the Blarney stone and I need to take pictures of castles and countrysides so that this is a Research Trip of Very Serious Researching.
I am mostly afraid that I will be like "Let's go here!" and we'll go and my plan will be stupid and I'll probably miss a bus and then we will wander around bored and everybody will be like "You should have gone over there instead, that's where we keep the unicorns," and I'll be like "I got all these pictures of an abandoned herring cannery, though?" because I am really quite bad at traveling.