After we left Monroes, we walked up Shop Street which is the place where most of the pubs are and there are always tons of people milling about. There were drunk people everywhere because most things were closing and apparently there were people doing hand stamps for free clubs again, but thankfully we did not see any because I was ready to go back to Niland House.
Sign above the bar: Irish spoken here. English understood. What did I tell you about the Irish and their language?
Annie, Heather, Molly, and me at Monroes. Annie and Heather live in Niland House too with the other girls from SJU. This picture was taken by an Irish boy named Michael who got us tap water in pint glasses so we would have a reason to stay at Monroes (because we were going to leave early).

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