Day 1 - The Taxi Driver greatings

I was going to the airport. Said goodbye to everyone. Prepared my luggage. A couple of last second hugs to close friends. Then on the taxi. I arrive to the airport and the taxi drivers says: "have a good weekend of travel". I didn't answer, but smiled at him and thanked. It's going to be much more than that. But it was good to hear that as a goodbye from a total stranger. Bye Ireland, Bye Dublin, Bye Google and goodbye my lovely friends.