Croatia fucking kicked ass. Uncle Kiko picked us up at the airport and took us to his house. We had the entire top floor to ourselves which overlooked the sea. It was amazing. We were well fed and relaxed. A couple days later we took a ferry to the island of Hvar where we stayed for 4 days. After a really wet first day, which we spent getting drunk off of wine on our patio, we spent the next couple of days walking everywhere in the sun. We swam, and we found our own little personal beach. I got a wicked sun burn but it was worth it. Love my Cro, fkn amazing.Laura was jackt at Kikos place.

Landed in Dublin after a half hour flight from Glasgow. Took the bus into town and started to wall to out hostel. It was this walk through town that blew me away. This city is incredible. So old and nice and packed with pubs and people. So bizarre being in a pub that is from the 1100's when the ones from the 90s look the same. Everyone here is so nice and they really do take pride in their Guinness. Something weird though is my total lack of the infamous Guinness farts and shits. This must be the good stuff they have here. We spent days walking and eating and pub jumping. We hit the Jameson brewery which was fun. They have 12 year old Jameson that you can only get at that bar. We went to a Phil Lynott exhibit which pumped me up a lot. I have a lot of videos and pix to show. Today we are going back to the Guinness factory and then flying to London late tonight. We have a 6am flight to Split in the morning. Fkya!!

Fkya!! Glasgow started as a train ride from the airport with a couple token hooligans on the train with us. Got in and hit up this wicked place that looked like your grandmothers place. Had a steak and bottle of vino. We spent a couple of days walking everywhere. Feet kill but worth it. The best times were spent in the best bar on earth, Nice and Sleazy. Also known as the Mogwai Bar. Amazing food. Amazing beer. Amazing jukebox. After a good buzz Laura gave me money for the jukebox. My first two songs were quiet but as Smogs No Dancing came on they cranked the fuck out of it. Just as I predicted months ago. It was awesome. We even bought cool Nice and Sleazy t shirts! Laura and I closed off each night here. We would still be there now if we didn't have to wake up at 3am for out flight in the morning. Next stop! Dublin!