t-trippin

""What's the worse that can happen?""

Tara Thomas

33 / Female

Co.Offaly, Ireland

About t-trippin

Budding Member | Member since 3rd Apr 07

Citizenship: Ireland
Previous Name (ie Maiden): O'Rourke
Marital Status: Married
Occupation: Civil Divil
About t-trippin:

Sarcastic smart arse, who delights in taking the mick out of people. Generally give people the benifit of the doubt, but I don't suffer fools gladly. Speak my mind and would like others to follow suit.
Love to talk shite especially when I've induldged a little too much.Often make a complete an utter tit out of myself ;-)

Hobbies:

I read way too much. If I'm stuck I'd quite happily read the instructions on cleaning products (not that I put the information into practice that often). I also have a bizzare fascination with masks. My sitting room resembles a shrine to faces... want it to spread to the rest of the house like a rash, but I'm not allowed! Love to have close friends and family around for a good chat and a laugh. Can't forget to mention the dreaded board games, I'm an addict and control freak!

Favourite places:

I quite like the Wolftrap! Also I find any enclosed space with shops very appealing. Besides the above mentioned I'm drawn to establishments that serve food. But my favourite place has to be my Boora bed ;-)

Activity : photos (21) forum (19) guide (0) blog (16) diary (0) trips (1)

Latest Blog Entry

There's no place like home......

Posted by t-trippin | 14th August 2007

As with every flight I've taken, when I checked in I asked for an upgrade and after 12 flights in 10 weeks the fantastic British Airways lady said yes!! I was upgraded to World Traveller Plus. Not exactly first class but certainly better than steerage. After settling down and getting snug in my seat I popped the last two sleeping pills. Sleep overwhelmed me and when I awoke from my drug induced coma I was overjoyed to see on the in-flight map, we were flying over Western Europe. Only a few more hours and I'd be home.

As you would expect, after travelling half way across the world without hassle, I was grounded in Heathrow and delayed for over an hour. I was so eager to get to Dublin, so close yet still not home. After 63 painful minutes we took off and my excitement grew the nearer to Ireland we got. I landed at Dublin, sped through immigration, collected my bags, walked through the arrivals door and straight into Clives arms. God it felt so great to be back.

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Continued | Tara's 2007 Trip