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It rained a lot, every single day. I caught a cold but it was worth it, I love rain anyway. Public transport system was very easy, the hard part was to wake up for my English classes every morning.

I lived at some old woman’s house who was a baker and one morning I counted 37 cakes in her kitchen.

I miss Dublin.

over 6 years ago

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