So mum and I went and got groceries from a place called Marks and Spencers yesterday, strangest thing of my life; it was like a department store upstairs with a grocery store in the basement.... Whilst wandering we came across a group of buskers which turned out to be quite fabulous they were called Mutefish, it was awesome, they were a mix of traditional Irish music with a modern folk-punk twist on it. 

After dinner I joined a group of about half a dozen Aussies in a night of shenanigans, but considering it was a Wednesday night there wasn't too many shenanigans to be had. We started off drinking wine out of plastic cups in the kitchen before moving on to our evening of bar hopping. This evening consisted of us going into one bar and buying a drink, sitting down and having a nice chat, then deciding we were in the mood for dancing so we left and wandered down Temple Bar where we proceeded to enter at least five different bars, buy no more drinks before deciding the night was lame and heading back to the hostel. At 11:30 Alice and I were sitting in the kitchen making a mixture of gnocchi, swiss cheese and Garlic and Herb cream cheese and throwing it all in the microwave for two minutes, it was thoroughly disgusting.