I have seen many sun sets in my life. I am not trying to be philosophical and sentimental here. I literally mean I have seen many Sunsets, but I never have seen a sun rise. So today got up early and checked the sun rise timings, and it was 8:48am. The temerature was minus 2 deg but clear skies. I kept saying to myself that I cant allow the temperature get the better off me so I headed off to the beach with my trusty camera and tripod. My finger tips begin to hurt in spite of the gloves, but that wasn't enough to make me go back. After taking quite a few snaps I do have the satisfaction that "Finally saw the Sun rise,before my sun sets". Now i am being philosophical. Few more pictures on the link below.
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Mr Sunrise
I have seen many sun sets in my life. I am not trying to be philosophical and sentimental here. I literally mean I have seen many Sunsets, but I never have seen a sun rise. So today got up early and checked the sun rise timings, and it was 8:48am. The temerature was minus 2 deg but clear skies. I kept saying to myself that I cant allow the temperature get the better off me so I headed off to the beach with my trusty camera and tripod. My finger tips begin to hurt in spite of the gloves, but that wasn't enough to make me go back. After taking quite a few snaps I do have the satisfaction that "Finally saw the Sun rise,before my sun sets". Now i am being philosophical. Few more pictures on the link below.
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Mr.Eddie Izzard
Since the time I have been in Dublin, i was always wondering how it would be like to listen to a person who has the gift of gab.What does it take one to perform with absolutely no props what so ever in front of a thousand, who paid quite a dear price without letting them to slip deep down into the spiraling abyss of boredom just by talking!!He has to make sure that he does not Monologue, does not repeat, makes the crowd laugh once every ten minutes or else, the smothering silence with be like Rain on a parade. Take it from me, my dear friends; making people laugh it definitely the toughest task. Here comes along Eddie Izzard, a transvestite. He is very popular across the world as one of the best stand up comedians. I thought, go for it just for the fact that I can claim later on "been there, done that". Paid hard earned 40€ and me and my good mate Mihir headed off to the O2 arena. This 'not so' ship shape guy comes on the diaz,(apparently he has run 43 marathons in 51 days with just 5 weeks of training). That is one record that no other standup comedian will ever break. I do respect that sheer will power of his. He started off with wikipedia and how civilisation started off and belive me he got all of us well within his story. within 30 minutes my throat was dry laughing. For me as a first timer i thought he was making it up all the time then and there, but only at the climax did i realize that it was well connected. That climax was 2.5 hours since he began!!! he had material made up to talk non stop ,2.5 hours of it. How good is that. I have seen the live at Apollo, and Eddie did not have any toilet humor or racists humor. He did not even pick out any member from the audience and make him curse his own existence like how other comedians vilify. There was a massive display put up where folks could twitter in messages and I did manage to get mine up there. The time was fantastic and i totally did not have any remorse for the money spent. Now, I want to go for one more. is Joe brand coming to town?
Monday, December 7, 2009
Visit to Kerry
Its' been a long time since I went on a long trip, its' mostly due to the weather that I have tethered myself down. but good company takes precedence over weather; so my good friend Chakra who currently is enjoying bachelorhood, because his better half is in the better part of the world (India) planned on a trip. Mihir another good friend of mine was in Ireland that weekend and so we decided to head to Kerry. Its the south western part of Ireland and has very many little islands sprinkled around it like bread crump on soup. "Dinlgle" whose very name has a definitive "tingle" was the destination. On Saturday morning at 5:30 am we headed off on the 350kms journey. The weather was absolutely horrendous. We got to our B&B; which is a pub come B&B was exactly in the middle of the small fishing town of Dingle. Thanks to rain gods all ferries to nearby islands where one can spot bottle nose dolphins a.k.a "Fungi" were all cancelled. Much later in the day weather calmed and we went out for a walk in the silent city. Some of the sign boards were amusing. I read 'Food server for Dingle residents only'. !! We stopped for a good dinner at a seafood restaurant where my non vegetarian friends had fresh
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Sunday, November 22, 2009
Amature photgraphers meetup
I own a SLR since the last 7 months. I totally enjoy using it and have put it to good use during each and every trip of mine. I am a self learner and only after the first 600 snaps was I able to come out of the auto mode. Since then I have never been back. Dublin had a great web site called meetup and i had joined it many months ago. There was an amateur photography group but I had never joined them on any meetup's. This weekend there was a small celebration at O'Connel street where the christmas lights would be turned on by the mayor. On the site, I saw the group had planned to meetup.So there, that gave me a good enough reason to pack up my camera,Lenses and the Tripod and got to the meet up place.
There were a few of them. Some of them for the first time and many of them were long timers. They were talking about being here at the same place last year. Me being Mr.Hasty in spite of knowing that it will drizzle, forgot a few essential things. Like the lens hood,lens cleaning cloth and most important of all an UMBRELLA!! Mr.Richard in the group was a pro and he was guiding most of them on how to operate and the various settings that would be optimal.
Mayor of Dublin and the Dublin City Council Corporator showed up there was the count down and then came the lights!! It was beautiful. I must admire the spirit of the people. At least a thousand had gathered there weathering the irritating chill drizzle and the six degree temperature. I met guys from Costa Rica and Philippines and shared my experiences with the camera. I very weired thing happened at the meetup; it was like as though its meant to happen.All the "Nikkonias" were one group and the "Cannonians" the other. Later both the sub groups went to a pub and I headed to Pennys for a little shopping for myself with a humble wish in my mind; "May the next amateur photographers meetup be on a much sunnier day"

Monday, November 2, 2009
Happy get together with my Irish friends
It was the last week of my stay in the current apartment and I had proclaimed that I am an above average cook to some of my Irish friends. The concoction of the above two ideas means, I treat my good friends for a lovely south Indian style dinner. Getting all of them at the same place and time on a weekend was proving quite impossible, hence decided to have it over a weekday. I started from office ten minutes early and got on the job of cleaning the house first ( by default its very clean though) . The rice batter had fermented and risen well. Checked the invetory in the refrigerator and gave my friend, Mihir a call. I had never tried making the onion pakodas got the mix for that ready first.
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Visit to Dun Loghaier
This was the last weekend of mine in the apartments I have been staying it. Our contract is up.Many of my wonderful trips were planned from this place.The last weekend here, i just did not want it to fade away. Dun Loghaire is a harbor in Dublin, around 10 kms south. Its' a more of a self sufficient town I must say. Looked out of my 8th floor window, Sun was shining, Loaded up my bag with my camera and Lenses and headed out. But God did I go wrong,in assessing the weather!. It was cold and very windy. I was almost knocked off my bike. Got to the Port and walked along the east Pier.
Monday, October 5, 2009
Visit to Aran Islands
This trip started in a weired way. My debit card is good for nothing normaly. its not accepted on any online payment site. I found a site, that says book your ferry tickets to Aran islands. I tried it, assured that it will fail, and 'walla' it went through. Now i had book my entire trip around the ticket. So booked a bus ticket to Galway, from there another bus to the ferry terminal. Saturday morning 5 am, i am off to the Aran islands. It was sea sick on the ferry, but once i was sure footed on the island, it was a marvelous experience. The island has a population of 800 people, its 15 miles length and 3 mile width was short and sweet. I hired a bike and started exploring the few key places on the island. it seems in the entire country of Ireland, this is the only place where the native Irish language is spoken regularly and hence persevered. There were ruins of some ancient celtic forts, that dates back to 250 BC. The stone walls were facinating. The nature offered me fresh juicy black currants so i never went hungry. Stayed overnight and explored the dangerous cliffs. I was the only soul walking around and i was scared by the thunderous roar of the waves lashing the cliff side. I kept speaking aloud to myself. In another word, i kept my self engaged with myself. breath taking views and natures freshness i still feel if I just close my eyes and image what i saw sitting at the cliff edge.
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Sunday, September 20, 2009
Botanical Gardens revisited
I have been to the Dublin Botanical garden last December, and though there was much to see nothing was as colorful or as splendid as what I witnessed yesterday. It is autumn here where the leaves are turning to shades of wine red and the plants have their flowers at full blossom. The Botanical garden had plants from across the world and every single plant was well taken care off. What I likes the most is the giant tropic glass house. Its was like, being in Kerala. The humid and hot air inside, ans the smell of the Plantains and the coconuts was fantastic. I spent time just sitting there for a long time because it felt like home.
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Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Visit to Belfast
Northern Ireland is not famous for Peace nor for Weather. I was ready to take my chance on "peace" but not on weather. So the last weekend weather was like a dream come true. Early saturday morning headed out to Belfast. On the first day, I got on to the Hop on and Hop off bus and toured the city to see the famous Dry dock where Titanic was built. Belfast had the largest Ship building indistry uptill 1960's. Now its dependent on Tourism. The 6 county's has been battered by violence. There are more than 17 peace walls cris crossing the city just to keep the different communities away from each other. The second day,i went out fo visit the reason why I came to Belfast. "Giants Causeway". Its a world heritage site. The very rare phenomenon of the rock formation is what attracts 800 thousand people to Northern Ireland. Some say, it was an
The giants Causeway was really a wonderful palce to Visit. every single stone looks man made and its precision and abundance does not stop to astound you no matter which direction you look at.
belfast was the best short trip I had. Totaly worth it.
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Saturday, August 22, 2009
Powerful FM radio is POWERFM


You must all have known of individuals with dual lifestyle. I have met one. He is Anthony and he my team mate and friend. I initially though he was another techie like me but I was wrong and I am so happy that he has his own thing going on. He is a part time DJ. He is part of Dublin's best online radio station. I asked him, if I could join him to see how an Online station works. On a fine saturday evening headed out to his place, took a short bus ride to powerfm's station. Its's a few passionate individuals who are keeping such a skill alive and pen for others to come in and learn as well. He even alowed me to switch a song. He's a pro at techno music DJ'ing. I met three other DJ's as well. I request my friends to take a look at powerfm.org to enjoy good music.You can send in your requests to studio@powerfm.org.
POWEFM you have one more loyal listener!!
Saturday, August 15, 2009
My First Marathon
Call me "crazy" and I will thank you, because that is what I do the most and enjoy even more. Just a few days ago I noticed in the tabloids that there is a 10 mile marathon in Pheonix park. even without thinking if I will be able to do it or not, I decided I want to go. Some of them said I wont be able to do it because I have not trained. That wedesday evening I ran for 6kms and
my legs hurt
like hell. I was limping for the next two days. Yet I wanted to go, but found out that the tickets are sold out. But on my favorite Bulletin board I found one person giving away the ticket. Woohoo!!! Bought myself a pair of shorts, asked my Gurus Chris and Mihir, how to prepare and they gave me a few tips. Then off i began. There were seven thousand of them. In all shapes, sizes, colours and textures. It was drizziling, but not enough to kill our entusiasm. Found two other Indians there, but me carrying a heavy ego did no acknowledge them. They did the same. At 10 we started. I was number 1452. 
while at the 4 mile mark, noticed garda paving way from some one. I thought it must be the minister of sports. but it was the marathon leaders doing their 8th mile!! Holy cow!! Thats what professional runners are. I was glad to see the 6th mile marker, but my energy level was not down, it was my legs screaming " are you friggin, Crazy" . I walked for half a mile to give them a break. Water was supplied well and many old folks gathered just to cheer us up. Just a clap, or "your are nearly there, keep going" was enough for the extra two steps. The last mile was grueling, but made it just under two hours. Got a T and a lunch box. laid down on the grass and had them. After my suscessful completion on my return to Mr.Silver, I met those Indians again and this time we smiled and spoke,and wished each other "happy Independence day". The thoughts pondered in my head on my way back, and what I realised is events like this unite people, make them come out of the virtual shells they have created for them selves. Strangers patting out back, applauding us, lending water.Some of the girls even came close to me and teased me saying, 'catch me if you can' !! Sixteen kilometers was hard, but the results are more than just finishing the race.
Note: Enter 1452 in race number to see my time
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Visit to Wicklow,Wexford
The third of August was a bank holiday,Hence it was a long weekend. Since the past one year in Dublin I have never wasted a single bank holiday.But tis time I decided to sit at home and waste it away.I wanted to go to Belfast, but due to some one's concern for me fearing that I would contract swine flu I stayed back. But my true desires were like prayers answered and on late friday evening my collogue called up to tell me that he has rented a car and free ride is the offer. I asked my other room mate to join me. We headed to the powercourt waterfalls first. Its Irelands highiest (128 ft) and then to the gardens. It was not cheap to visit this place costed each one of us 15€. From there we headed to the Glendalough. Its' the birth place for Christianity in Ireland.
Friday, July 31, 2009
Noreen leaving drinks
Noreen belongs to the Ab Initio testing team.Her contracts ends this month hence she found herself a much more better job.For many months I was not interacting with the testing team, but since the past few months Paula, Noreen and I became very good friends. There was a drinks party arranged by AIB on thursday and Noreen thought its the best time to have her leaving drinks party as well.We all headed to Cullens the nearest pub and then the fun began. People are so very different when they are under the influence.They are more emotional and more talkative. But trust me,you can only fit into the group if you are accepted. I noticed that as the drinking began groups were formed and some were so very much ignored that they had to leave. When drunk, people want to talk to whom they absolutely want to talk to. I was the only guy sober there but every one was talking to me.I was the last Indian standing in the group! .The pub closes at 1, but the party goers wanted it to continue and we all went to Flannery's another pub.
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Adventure starts when the thinking stops
On a fine Sunday morning, i decided what I will "NOT" do(sit at home). That gives me the option to think about what i "CAN" do. Thought what I would like to see. A mountain came to my mind. Google up for the nearest mountain. Its the "Sugar Loaf Mountain" 501m above sea level. Distance 24 kms. Put it on my GPS on phone and started at 10 am. Mr Silver and Miss Niki always ever ready for me. On the way, Silver stopped at a forest and Nikki took a few snaps. The moved on, adn realised that 24 kms is to the mountain, to get to an access point to the mountain then its further more. Finally got to the top of the mountain. It was a spectaculaor view. It was a total distance of 32kms and trust me, I pushed my self to my physical limits by the time i got back home. At 5:30pm. totaly a adventerous adventure.
Monday, July 6, 2009
Visit to Cork
Yet another trip planned near the water cooler at work. Right next to it sits Shane Khellar who is the most approachable person ever. He is from Co Cork and he agreed to give me a ride to his native place. There , the destination is fixed, but what will I do there beacuse he was leaving in another 4 hours. To my rescue came a very nice friend of mine.Noreen helped me out in telling me places to vist and printing out bus schedules and booking a BnB for me.Absolutely fantastic she is, because she is from Cork. Started out the 260kms journey by 7pm got to the accomodation. As per instructions,
I went to the Shannon church, and i dont know if i can prefix the word Cool with Church, if yes, then it was one. They allowed Visitors to ring the bells. The following day headed out to Blarney castle. I kissed the stone of Elequoence, which i beleive improve 'did the my english much very'. Though it was drizziling it was the best that could happen beacuse the gardens there came alive with such lush green splendor. Beleive me or not, I once reached the exit gate and I changed my mind and went back in to the gardens.Its the Rock Close garden, absolutely impressive. Finaly headed back to Cork and hooked up with Shane and Ean, headed back to my home away from home. Honestly folks I had undermined Cork before I got there;now withdrawn.
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Monday, June 29, 2009
Visit to Howth
Saturday, June 13, 2009
Stopclimatechaos

It was an event that was staged by a group who are fighting for Ireland to step up and participate actively in the deal is due to be signed by the world leaders at a summit in Copenhagen. I took part in it, by holding up a blue peice of paper which was the front cover of one of the tabloid's yesterday. It was fun. Spent two hours on the beach on a bright sunny saturday.
This even was covered by the RTE and another telivision channel. I am glad that I got a chance to be here. There is a video as well, please see http://www.stopclimatechaos.ie/
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Visit to Paris
Since the day I have been to Dublin, my eyes have been towards Paris. When the weather was great, decided to head down to the worlds most Romantic city. Got a visa and headed to the airport on a friday evening straight from work. After a little drama in the airport, (read it as me letting the plane with all passengers aboard waiting for 8 minutes) reached Paris at 1am.I was a bit anxious as I was in a city totally not familiar wondering how to get to my hostel. Looked into the not so dark sky and a beam of light kilometers long sweeping across was like the feeling of poping an asprin after a sever head ache.I was close to the Eiffelt tower. The METRO rains were running and I somehow found the route to the hostel.The accomodation as top notch.Breakfast served and free internet.
Day one in paris started off early, headed out to .hhmmm....you know where. There was wedding photographs taken at the base of the Iconic landmark. Stood in the queue for 1 hour and got a ticket to 3rd floor, thats' the top!! Fantastic weather allows us to see 72kms it seems. Beautiful city.I could actually mark the places I wanted to go from up there. I took a one day ticket on a hon on and hopp off boat ride, which did go to important places along the river side.The Notter damn,The Paris Orelans musuem,De louvre museum, The Hotel de ville(town hall), Garande Jardin(gardens). Till late night 12 I was in the city, reached Hostel back at 1 am.
Day two started at 9 am, went to the lovoure museum which took four hours for me to cover 40%.Went to the dome church and headed back to Hostel by 4.Took a one hour nap and headed out again to see how Paris looks by night.Went to the Grand Arche and the Louvre museum and got back at 12am again.
The Climax was dramatic, headed back to the Maillot to get the bus to the airport, but no Busses at 12 am again headed back to the Hostel where I had checked out earlier that morning. paid another 25€ and took a 4 hour nap there to get up at 4:30 and catch the first train out. I got back to "home away from home" base at 11am straight into office and realised that I forgot to bring one thing back from Paris.ooopppsss... My thoughts were still there, just my body was in front of the PC. Took me two full days to realise that I am in Dublin. Thats' Paris for me!
Fro more fantastic pictures of my experience http://picasaweb.google.com/badri.nair/VisitToParis02#
Sunday, May 17, 2009
Scotland Visit
It all started at the water cooler in office, on the way back to my desk stopped at my friend's desk and asked him what is the next coolest place in UK to visit and he replied "Scotland". I asked him to book a
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Adventure starts when you stop thinking
I got up one fine Sunday, had my breakfast and decided what I must "NOT" do. That is sit at room and watch movies. So unlocked my bike and decied to cycle to Bray, 17kms south of Dublin.
After getting there, thought I can push myself a little further.So I took a wonderful cliff walk from Bray to Greystones. 7 kms of beautiful/Scenic/breath taking walk along side the Irish sea. Reaching Greystones gave me an immense sense of acheivement. Thoght of heading back,got back to Bray to see my poor little,faithful bike with a flat. No shops to fix it and had to plead the inspectors at the Dart to allow me to take her back. It was one joyus trip of mine, and its been my first and belive it, its not going to be my last; its only going to get bigger.
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