Dublin in The Script’s footsteps: sweet

Leave your path for the way of her web and at the end of the way let it lead you to the upper hatch, left, right.

Past the wall the green trees peak and music finds its home.

Walk until your soul gets warm and then turn left. (If your car can’t go there, neither should you.)

Find the place that took the hurry out of hurricane.


What’s the name of the first club that The Script played at? (At least as far as the stories go)

Type its name in ALL CAPS here. (First word only).


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