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The second part of the garage story from yesterday is that once I exited out of the public facility directly across the street was an Indian restaurant. I thought that it would be a good place for lunch. That meant I needed to park again but there was no way I was going into the garage I just came out of. So I started looking for another spot and ended up on a deadend street. To my luck there was another garage with the door open and a sign about paying and displaying. I parked and for the life of me I could not find a machine for the parking ticket. Just then a young woman was coming through a pub door that leads into the parking garage. I asked her if I could park in the spot I was in. As it turned out it was parking for employees only. However, she said I could park there if I told the bartender. She said the door to the garage should not have been left open. Being a bit worried about retreaving the car, I asked just that. She said the bartender could open it for me. I guess it is on a remote.
I walked to the the Indian restaurant and guess what?!! It was closed! On my way back to the pub I saw another Indian place. It was closed as well! So no Indian food for me yet. Maybe in Dublin I am sure. Once back to the pub I decided I at least had to buy something and so I had a cranberry juice. The bartender let me out of the garage and I was on my way again. I ended up buying some ham and made myself a great sandwich for lunch.