a tale of long nights

I'm just back from the airport, saying goodbye to Agnes and Jasmin and I'm completely tired now, they were only there for two days, but I never slept so few in Dublin before.
On thursday afternoon they arrived, and instantly, after a quick meal in my place, we went over to andy's and stefan's and afterwards to the city centre. First a tiny trip to Temple Bar, the real tourist centre of Dublin, and after that to Café-en-Seine (got the wordplay?!) to drink and dance. It was quite a large group, cause there were also 6 suisse visitors of Goofy there. I think we went back home at about 3 o'clock, but not to go to bed, cause my flatmates decided to have a house party, there was only one of my flatmates left, a couple snogging in the corner and andy, stefan, goofy, jasmin, agnes and me, but we went on talking. So it was late when we went to bed, and early in the morning when we stood up again, 10 o'clock, german time accidentally, so 9am for real. But nevertheless we took a nice breakfast and started to visit the town. And as I am too tired at the moment and dizzy in my head, I'll continue this tale later....