Day One Or Welcome to America! Or No Money, No Honey! It was a Sunday the 1st of June when four very tired Irish girls, me, Denise, Caitríona and Nettie, gathered in Dublin airport to start the summer of a lifetime. I won't bore everyone with the details of the flight as nothing interesting really happened (although one air-hostess did call me 'Sir'...) and we arrived in New York without much panic. Everything that has happened since we stepped off the plane have been absolutely amazing. Caitríona's uncle, Dave, collected us from the airport, a man of unfailing energy and helpfulness. He welcomed us to America, then took all our luggage, piled it onto one of those trolley yokes (remember, this is 4 girls worth of trans-Atlantic luggage - A LOT) powered out of JFK
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