I enjoyed the most gorgeous weekend trip to Paris. What a fabulous city. It feels a lot more like Europe than Dublin with all this monumental buildings full of history, the charming cafés and beautiful parks. Needless to say I really enjoyed it.
Back in Dublin I still seem not quite ready to fit in.
I was offered a ride and quickly went into the car and sat down. After a moment I wondered why there were pedals in the legroom and the driver was looking at me a bit surprised through the window. It was about this moment when I noticed the steering wheel in front of me.
I must be the only person who still has not understood that the steering wheel in an Irish car is on the right.
