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Dublin

This is the beginning, our first full day in a new life. This certainly is not Dublin as I remembered from the winter of 1965. Warm and sunny, filled with short skirted smiling people eating great food, it’s more like Paris than the dour gray city in a country at war. We saw a stunning Pygmalion at the Abbey Theatre, a first time production for them and us. Struggled with Skype and how to write a blog.