We piled into a rented Opel (named Opal) and left Dublin with the
western islands on our minds. The four of us met up in Ireland, for one
last road trip for the summer, before we each make big jumps in our
lives. Brenna and Josh, moving to Prague and the end of our travels.
Shannon, off to Ghana in a few weeks. And myself, moving out west to LA
in a month.
We drove about 750 kilometers, drank about 500 Guinness’s, and listened to a lot of Cranberries songs.
I get older and reflect on what it means to grow up, it’s reassuring to
know that regardless of where our lives lead us, there are friends that
being around reminds me that I’m living life the way I should be.