La legende irlandaise

We’re back at the the Irish pub in Jegun again. I think the last time I was at the same pub in one week was when I sold newspapers around the hotels of my town  each evening at high school. I spent the evening chatting to some of the expats I’ve met before, and Gustav has a new mission to explore Swedish-Irish*  relations with one of the colourful locals. (*in French that’s mayonnaise-irlandaise)