my "roughing it" crew?

Blogging live from the post show celebrations... I'd like to dedicate this one to deena who, didn't just make our show tonight- she made THE show tonight. Literally. But we'll get there.
Fully recharged from our caffeine we decided to hit the town. First we stopped to check out the Travelodge because Team Hotel had an anxiety attack upon meeting our hostel. Mimi: give my reservations as a donation. I'm staying here!
We then started towards the the famous free wax museum. We got there, took some awesome pics outside, entered, realized it wasn't so free, and left. But its all good b/c our pictures say we were there.
We had a gourmet dinner of PB and rice cakes and tuna on the riverside. Very beautiful and very cute!
Then came our much anticipated show Britains Got Talent. The first act was a gymnast group called Spellbound, and true to their name were incredibly spellbinding. Check out their youtubes!! Theyr unreal! Then came the real highlite: CONNECTED, "the boy band of the decade". Unclear who was shrieking louder- deena or all the othr 13 year old girls in the stadium. It was so good in fact that the not-so-funny MC decided to work off their energy and start a wave. He points: "you with the glasses! You start it!" Deena almost cried at the honor. Next was the boy "with the voice of an angel". I was rudely awakened from my nap but sudden shaking, "you're sleeping?! This is history in the making! He's never sung this before!" Deena yet again. All in all, to cut things short, the show was beyond awesome!
We decided to end the night by getting to know the true irish culture and started walking to town. (We lost mimi momentarily- dejavu?- but then she reemerged from a tiny shop with her kitkat.)
And so we ended up at the AULD Dubliner where we bonded with the crowd singing wonderwall at the top of their merry lungs.
It was after all an early night for us however since we have to get up at the crack of dawn tomorrow to get to the other side of the country (and b/c rocko was picking up new admirers). We are psyched to pack all our food and stuff for shabbos and the week in our backpacks. Deena asked me to add that- tho her tone was slightly less one of excitement and slightly more one of disbelieving digust.
We are now in the taxi on our way back. I personally think he should be paying us since deena is currently giving our nigerian driver a personal concert of "oh africa" accompanied by akon/her beloved ipad.
just a few words from tonights honoree:
-everyone misses their family and friends! Thanks for your continued loyalty and following.
-she's pissed that she got votes for missing the 7am train tomorrow. These people obbbvvviioouussllly don't know her!

Good night!!

-sahar