Belfast used to have terror connotations for me. With every good reason in the world as my childhood and teenage years were full of these horrible accounts of orange Marches (see William of Orange mural further down below) and Bobby Sands' tragic fate. Yet at the same time I've always been attracted … Continue reading Breakfast in Belfast….
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