Can confirm, used to live in D15 and D3 for ages.
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Amen to that! (I've been a musician for 23 years now)
Hey us Irish folks are totally up your alley when it comes to accordions. <3
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O9a8pVGa1Mo&list=RDO9a8pVGa1Mo&start_radio=1
Thank you. Feel digitally hugged. :)
Mit dem Schwert nach Polen, warum René?
Ein Klassiker, der auch bis heute super aktuell ist. :)
As we Irish folks tend to say: "Won't you be worrying, love" :)
You are in for such an epic 5 season ride. :)
I hope you recover soon. All the best!
Are you interested in Sci-Fi by any chance? If so, start binging Babylon 5.
Same in Ireland, not too sure about the UK legal situation since I don't really spend much time there anymore, but I'm still carrying / smuggling my Kubotan over to IE. There's some places you should really be prepared for the worst in Dublin. My favourite situation so far happened in a side alley of Temple Bar at night when a junkie tried to rob me, threatening me with a dirty syringe. I had my telescopic steel security baton with me and he quickly realised he'd end up in hospital or 6 feet under if he tried that shite with me. He fecked off somewhere else real quick like the devil himself was chasing him.
Flying. That's my Cryptonite. It's not necessarily a problem with heights since I do love hiking, but at least I've got solid ground under my feet and if I fall down, well, that's my dumb mistake then for not being careful enough. The mountains and hills are my friends.
Then again I do struggle with sitting on a balcony 3rd floor or higher, I really don't like staircases with gaps between each step and I can not climb up a ladder higher than two meters.
I never fly. Even if you offered me a million Euros, I would not accept the deal. Every time I travel between mainland Europe and the UK or Ireland, I take busses, trains and ferries. It takes fairly long (2 days), it's expensive, but fuck no to flying.
Then again my superpower is to never get seasick. I grew up in a very maritime environment, I knew how to kayak before I learnt how to ride a bicycle at age 5. I love stormy seas, it makes me feel very alive.
Last time I took the ferry from France to England, the ship went into a massive storm. All the furniture was moving around, most passengers got seasick. The lad next to my table was just hugging his table trying not to throw up - while I was sitting next to him with a cold pint of beer, smiling, having the time of my life. :D
That's exactly what my self-defence teacher repeated nonstop: The best self-defence is getting the fuck away from the danger. Unfortunately, that's not always possible, so you need a plan B as well.
And yes, before carrying around weapons, you need to learn how and when to use them.
That's what I love about Irish summers. 3 weeks tops, then back to my beloved shite weather. I am not designed to deal with the 10-14 weeks of boiling hell in Germany each year.