An Irish American Lass in Westport and Kilkenny
My First Three Days in Ireland
My Aer Lingus flight left O’Hare around 8:40 p.m. A total newb to international travels, the ticket agent informed me that I needed to sign my passport before entering the jet bridge.
“Make it out to “Angel, my favorite agent” he joked. His good humor foreshadowed what awaited me in Ireland.
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