The last time I was there I couldn't find a gers pub anywhere. So headed to bar street and watched the 4-2 game when mendes scored in a bar I think was called Molly Malone's. Full of mhanks. Except the wee waiter who was a big galatasaray fan so in broken English bonded over souness and tugay. I taught him a gers song he only needed to learn 1 word bouncy ?.Anyway the ex was a mad Tim n abit of a nutcase on the bevvy we split up with 2days of the holiday left to go. She didn't like it when I got up on the table and sang the relationships over why don't you go home. Got back to my room to find my cases and clothes all over the landing. Still can't believe I didn't get done in but was a different atmosphere there compared to usual.