We got in of the ferry at 6:30 in the morning in Rosslare. We took a bus to the first city that sounded good which happened to be Wexford. We hit up an atm then headed across a super windy bridge over to a caravan park. Seeing how it was 8 o'clock, the reception lady was not in so Dad wrote a note and put it in the door way saying we were pitching our tent. We set it up then went to bed
exhausted. When we woke at around noon, Dad payed for the spot and we set off into the small and old town. After passing through a carnival, listening to some music, and talking to a gentleman who was very pationate about his model rc boats, we finaly found a small place to eat. Dad got fish n' chips and i got a burger and onion rings wraped in paper and 2 cokes to finish it off. We took our food out to the sea side to eat and over heard a play being done by "Americans" dresses as indians re-creating the Boston tea party. HUGE festival honoring Commander John Barry from Wexford. He is the "Father of the US Navy" and helped us become independant!
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