Adventures In Honeymooning (The Vagabond Series) by Barb Shuler & KA Graham

Author:Barb Shuler & KA Graham [Shuler, Barb & Graham, KA]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-20T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Brenna

Cork, Ireland. We made it. No one died, got kicked off the plane, or had to use the extra undies Mara and I packed in our carry-ons. I say that's a good start to this vacation, don't you?

The next ten days will include making our way to Dublin, along the sealine, then ending back in Cork to stay at and tour the Blarney Castle.

Plus, our adventure starts in the city of foodie love. It's literally the foodie capital of Ireland. My love for all things food will runneth over, and I'm not mad about it one single bit. Don't worry, I packed extra fat jeans just for this momentous occasion.

"I'm literally in the place that spearheaded the food revolution of Ireland. Before you ask, hell yes, I researched the top places to eat in Cork. I have lists and pictures if you want a foodgasm visual. This is my Disneyland, people. Be prepared to get your grub on, starting now!"

They can all stare at me like I've lost my mind, but they know where my heart lies.

"Jesus, heffa! We're not even out of the damn airport and you're thinking about your first meal. And your second. And your last."

Says Mara the chef.

"Don't forget her snacks. My queen loves her snacks. Ain't that right, wifey? Ya know? All this food talk is making me hungry."

I almost jump out of my skin with excitement. I knew Abel would come to the dark side. He just needed a gentle nudge in the right direction. I pull out my list of restaurants I want to go to and nearly scream the name of number one on my hit list.

"I got you, boo. Number one best place to eat near where we're staying, voted by peeps on my handy dandy travel guide, is The Workshop Cork. Don't get me started on their hand crafted drinks. Jesus be a whole shelf of rum and vodka delights."

I start pulling Abel forward and practically run for the exit, when I catch Mara cursing me out for saying Jesus's name in the same sentence as liquor. I mean, come on, the man did turn water into wine, after all.

"If you're struck dead in the middle of the street by random lightning, you only have yourself to blame. Don't say I didn't warn you. Are you going to let us at least check into our rooms and scrub the airplane germs off our bodies before dragging us out to eat? I'm exhausted and a little grouchy. I blame the wild child, who ran screaming past me ten times on the plane, before his momma put a leash on him. Second thought, I could go for that drink, but I still demand a shower first."

Mara has a point. A nice hot shower does sound good, after a long day of traveling. Abel winks at me, so I know he's down for shower time too.

"Fine, Cranky Miss Crankerson. I'm excited to see where we're staying, anyways. Plus, our husbands are looking at us like we're snacks, so we might as well check off the first christening of Ireland.

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