Have fun stormin' the castle!

Well, I didn't storm it so much as toured it...Dublin Castle, that is...and emerged both unsurprised that I'm descended from Vikings and half way in love with Walter, my Irish/Sri Lankan tour guide. It's a damn shame that I'm still so dependent on liquid courage, that's all I gotta say about that. (For now, anyway. More discourse on both the castle and its comely guide is, of course, inevitable.)

Hope you bastards miss me.