Jet-Lag, Guiness, and Sun

Evidently I am a sun god.  I arrived at the Dublin airport this morning in a fog so thick we had to sit on the taxiway for ten minutes waiting for ATC to figure out where all the planes were.  By the time I cleared customs and went outside it was a gorgeous sunny morning.  Unfortunately for me it was also seven in the morning on the day after I started my trip (at seven in the morning).  Jet lag was in full effect.  I wanted nothing more than to lay down and pass out.  Unfortunately I couldn't check in to my hostel until after noon.  So I wandered around in a zombie-like haze, trying to get my bearings and take a few photos.  Here's a little scenery, with more to come later: