Dublin: the DART

The weather was as I expected it: grey clouds, quite cold. I spent 8 euros on a map of “Greater Dublin” that I hardly ever used, checked in at the hostel and left it straight after in search of a Dart station.
I was not going to stay in Dublin: good friends of mine advised me to explore the coast on the Dart.
I was trying to figure out my way on the map, I knew I was in the right place but I could not spot any Dart stations. Having given the gift of speech, I asked a passer- by for directions and he walked me there, he had to take the train too.
Bought a day pass: I was not going to stop until the ed of the day!
"Here I am on the DART, getting closer and closer to the coast".