Today the goddess and the kids left for Texas while I made a quick trip over to Belfast. I didn't find out to that night they had even worse problems with the trip home. They finally got there and I made a trip to asurprisingly peaceful Northern Ireland. It really is a green land.


We stopped for breakfast at a pub surrounded by fields of wheat: sausage, eggs, bacon, lamb chops, grilled soda bread, grilled tomatoes, grilled potatoes, jam, and clotted cream.





I got to see an Orange Hall with an Orange Arch celebrating King William's victory over King James. The parades were the 12th and little to no voilence happens any more.



And Queen's College.