From Dundalk to Dublin
At last, I am leaving my hotel hermitage. First, I give thanks for this place and all the staff in the hotel, from reception to housekeeping to room service. They all cared for me. While I was in isolation I was never alone. And I give thanks that I was staying in a hotel with these amenities available!
I ordered breakfast this morning, after having survived the last 3 days on my previous breakfast and it did not disappoint! I packed my extra fruit into my suitcase and backpack. I will enjoy it later.
I have become practiced at using the apps to find buses and trains. I found a bus, about a 10 minute walk from my hotel, to take me to Dublin. Meanwhile, Reception called to check on me again and I told them I was nearly ready to go. I almost felt sad leaving my space that had become my sanctuary and headed down to the elevator. I stopped near the front desk and told everyone thank you and goodbye. They all knew me. They call me Miss Eileen. It was sweet parting.
After a 10 minute walk with my faithful suitcase I made it to the bus stop with 10 minutes to spare. Soon I was loaded onto a bus, masked up, sitting as far from people as I could and ready for the hour drive to the Dublin airport.
Once at the airport I had to find the hotel bus. It was another 10 minute walk. I only had to wait another 5 minutes before I was loaded and we were off again.
Check-in was smooth and I was soon tucked into my new room. I have a lovely view out the windows and can see the ocean at a distance, two huge round-a-bouts, and a field with horses.
I am living on the wild side tonight. I ordered my first Guinness in a week with a bowl of warm seafood chowder and brown bread on this cool overcast day. Hmmmm, heavenly!
I settled into rest, read and nap. Another day secure in my Irish retreat.
Prayer
Christ beside me,
Christ within me,
Christ in everything.








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