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... to remember it forever!
Saturday was a day designated to spending in the city. We took a Black Taxi Tour (even though my taxi was blue) and were brought all around the city. This was actually really interesting, because we learned all about the Protestant/Catholic conflict that still exists even today. It is crazy how in the year 2015 there are gates and walls built to separate something so similar, yet religions that they see as ...
... columns. We had a choice of walking the 3 klms to the site or catching the bus...I think you can guess what we did after the earlier exercise! We then travelled through the heart of the glens of Antrim, nine lush valleys created by glaciers during the ice age. We stopped for lunch at the harbour town of Carnlough where we had a lovely meal of fish, caught that morning. The town hasn't changed that much over the last few centuries. We ended our tour with a short drive through a part ...
... were hand pounded into the steel. Not a job for me at all. And it wouldn't have been complete without a little ditty by the one and only Celine Dion. Don't worry, I'll never let go. I haven't watched that movie in over 10 years I bet, maybe I'll have to put it on when I get home... or sneak into the backseat of a secluded car...
We stopped into a restaurant called Made on Belfast. I had venison pie with ...
... Now that I'm all on my own
I saw you just the other day,
My, how you have grown!
Cast my memory back there, Lord,
Sometimes I'm overcome thinking about
Making love in the green grass behind the stadium with you,
My brown eyed girl' ('Brown Eyed Girl')
4 Bread Street
'When the train whistle blows
All the sadness that Hank Williams knows
And the river flows
Call them pagan streams and it spins and turns
... I had hoped. In hindsight I probably should've either attempted the 9 day option, or not bothered with it at all. In any case, here I was back in Dublin with the thing completed and I made my way over to the first of many Airbnb stopovers in the dark and in the rain, mildly trepiditious of the strangers I was about to stay with, and with the rest of the journey in general. But I was wildly excited as well. I had no real clue where I was, or what I would do tomorrow. B.