A couple of weeks ago, I wrote about how Bill and I have dubbed 2018 as our year of concerts. Bill and I aren't usually concertgoers, but we'll definitely drop some cash on tickets for certain shows. On June 30th, we both saw The Rolling Stones for the first time and were absolutely blown away by the experience, obnoxious as it was. Although the Stones was the first show we've seen so far, it was not the first concert I bought tickets to. I think that honor probably belongs to Elton John, who announced his farewell tour. Bill and I haven't seen him either, but he's coming to Stuttgart next year. I bought tickets to his show, then got on a roll buying other tickets.
And then James Taylor announced on Facebook that he and Bonnie Raitt would be joining Paul Simon for a few dates on his Homeward Bound tour. Now... as a child of the 70s and 80s, of course I like Paul Simon's music. I couldn't get through my childhood without hearing his greatest hits with former musical partner Art Garfunkel. My dad was a big fan of theirs. I have always liked Paul Simon, although at least prior to Friday night's show in Dublin, not quite as much as I did James Taylor and Bonnie Raitt. Of the three on the bill, I was the most excited about seeing James play again. This was my third time seeing him play live.
The idea of seeing James, Bonnie, and Paul appealed, as did going to Dublin in the summer. Last time we were there was my first time-- back in November 2016. The weather wasn't exactly stellar. We spent three nights there before we moved on to the west coast of Ireland. The hotel I chose that first time was nice, but not in the part of the city most conducive to seeing Dublin. Plus, our time there was eaten by by trips to Kilkenny to see the Smithwick's Visitor's Center and doing the Guinness tour. Bill had also never been to Dublin during the summer, although he has been to Ireland once more than I have. With his blessing, I ordered us tickets in February... and promptly lost them by June.
We don't usually lose things at our house because Bill and I are both hoarders. But we're also getting old and forgetful. Somehow, the tickets to the show I was most looking forward to got misplaced. I had to call Ticketmaster Ireland to get new ones issued. Fortunately, that wasn't as onerous a task as online reviewers had led me to believe. We just called them on a Saturday morning and a young woman with a charming Irish lilt verified my payment details and sent duplicates. I'm so glad we went to the trouble. The show was absolutely incredible-- as good or probably even better than the Stones' show was. It's too bad Paul Simon says he won't be doing any more big tours.
I decided I wanted this particular trip to be as comfortable as possible. I used Expedia to book us a room at Dublin's Merrion Hotel, which is reputed to be the best in the city. I also got us business class tickets on Lufthansa with flights laying over in Frankfurt on the way to Dublin and Munich on the way back. We booked the dogs for four nights with Uncle Max and Bill arranged for the time off, so we could leave last Thursday morning and come back today. Four nights made for a nice break, and gave us the chance to see a few places we missed the first time we visited Dublin.
As usual, this will be a series. That means there will be several posts, along with lots of pictures. I hope those who read this first post will follow along as I write up the whole weekend, although I know not everyone will be interested. My travel tends to be very adult oriented and full of stories about people we meet and things we see, rather than stuff we do. However, if you're interested in reading about the hotel, restaurants we tried, and our activities, I highly recommend staying the course.
This is a concert I will never... ever... forget. It was just awesome. As amazed as I was by The Rolling Stones, I was even more blown away by this show, for which tickets cost me significantly less money.