🇮🇪☀️ Dublin, Ireland

Dublin in summer feels lighter 🌱 Not just the skies ⛅️ or the evenings that stretch impossibly long, but in the way people move, how the city seems to open up and let you in. 🌿 St. Stephen’s Green Right in the heart of the city, but it never felt rushed. We passed through the gates and it was like everything softened, the air, the noise, even our thoughts. People sat under trees reading, tourists wandered without maps, and the flowerbeds looked like someone had taken their time planting joy. We laid in the grass near the pond, watching ducks shuffle along the edge. Someone nearby played guitar 🎸 badly, but sweetly and it just fit. You don’t need big plans here. The stillness is enough. 🪵 The Long Room at Trinity College The kind of quiet that feels holy. You walk in and the smell hits first 📚 old books and dust and something almost sacred. It’s long, high, and heavy with time. We didn’t speak, just moved slowly through it, reading spines like they were prayers. 🍻 A pub just off Camden Street Not the flashy kind, one of those places where the wooden bar’s been worn down by decades of elbows, and the Guinness is poured like it matters. There was a match on, but no one yelled. Just murmurs, laughter, and the kind of conversation that meanders. We stayed longer than planned. Got a second round. And when we stepped outside again, the streetlight caught the edge of everything in gold. Summer in Dublin isn’t loud. It’s warm, familiar, and quietly full of soul. #summervacay #thingstodo #travel