Yesterday was a bit more on the boring side. A large portion of the day was spent on the bus going from Derry to Galway. All the stops we made were fairly small things to see.
We stopped at the monastery where Yeats is buried and that lovely gentleman who photo bombed me is named Gordon.
Then we stopped in a small fishing village for lunch. It was really cold so we didn't go all the down to the beach.
Upon arriving in Galway I went off to wander around the city myself. I found my way to the cathedral which was absolutely gorgeous.
After wandering around inside for a bit I walked the street a bit more before hanging out by the pretty river and washed a fisherman.
I went back to the Cathedral for Mass, went to dinner with my tour group, then relaxed in the hostel for the night because I didn't want to go on the pub crawl.