Left Dublin this morning and made our way straight to Belfast. Not much to impress truth to be told. Lots of re-construction going on, bit chaos-y, everyone seems to be going somewhere and does so without smiling.

Got on another hop on hop off bus tour that took us around the sights. The young guide was fairly humorous and we saw the International Peace Line, the murals but again ...not much to impress really.

Oh, forgot to mention the two irishmen we're bringing home for Ebz and Curl. We could only bring two!

So we waved bye bye to Ireland at 5 PM and boarded the Stena Line ferry for Stranraer in Scotland. It's a great boat, we've had tea already (oh good grief) and the tea/coffee etc is laid on ahhh. Sea's are a little chippy and we're both tired. As we speak I can see the coast of Scotland on my right hand side.

The weather is getting a little cooler but nothing worse than at home.

*Update*

Who wants to bail me out of jail? We came across a rude, snotty stewardess on the ferry who I could have gladly smacked overboard. Once again my gorgeous husband kept me calm. Would have been more satisfying to snot her one though.