Over the October Mid-term break, myself and a few other T.Y. students organised a trip to the beach so that we could bond together as a group. Although time disco was on the night before & we had a maximum of about 5 hours sleep, we hauled ourselves out of bed...well off the floor really & walked (ran frantically) to the bus stop.
Rain was pelting down & the wind was relentless so needless to say..not many people showed up :)
Our original plan was to go to portmarnock but after missing the bus, we decided to get the dart to Bray instead.
When we arrived, despite the torrential showers, we went to the beach anyways & two crazy people went swimming (Mia & Leah).
After a rather unsuccessful attempt at doing a barbeque & stuffing our face with food, we made our way back to Pearse Street to get the bus home....where all the drama began ^_^
3 of the girls had run ahead on a mad dash to the bus, as for the third time that day, we were running late. When the rest of us showed up panting outside the bus doors, we stood there for a while, looking confused....the bus driver refused to let us on the bus even though he had not begun moving yet. So...we had the clever idea of running to the nest stop before the bus got there, which involved running across two main roads with 4 lanes & several streets.
After being refused entry AGAIN, we decided to wait for the next bus.
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