It’s almost midnight here in Ireland. We put another 6 miles on the old feet today in Belfast. The day started off gorgeous and sunny, and we ended the day in sweaters. Belfast is a big mixture of the old historic buildings buried in a amongst modern construction against a landscape of mountains. It is the second largest city next to Dublin on the island of Ireland. Belfast endured The Troubles, a civil conflict that raged from around 1969 to 1998 with bombing, assassinations and street violence a common backdrop. The city has undergone major revitalization efforts to improve the quality of the city.
Our stop here was primarily for Caleb. He has loved the Titanic story since he was a little boy, so we absolutely had to visit the place where the Titanic was built. It was definitely emotional to stand in the dark room where they surrounded you with actual voices of survivors interviewed.






We did a little exploring before dinner but unfortunately many of the sites are closed on Sundays so there was little we could get into.





There are still a lot of things we are getting used to, like no tipping at restaurants. The receipts aren’t even printed with an option. My guilt kicks in so I have left a flurry of Pounds and Euros on tabletops along the east coast.
The hotels are very energy conscious. You have to insert your key inside the room on the wall for any electrical outlets or devices to work. This also means when you leave and take them with you, everything turns off. Laundry mats are outside, typically on the side of gas stations. Cross walks? Don’t even bother pushing the button. It’s a free for all game of Frogger.
Tomorrow we depart early for Sligo so we can stop and site see along the countryside. Our route will take us a little longer but will carry us along the coast for a portion of the drive. After Sligo we will continue the next several days on the Wild Atlantic Way which is the most scenic route to cover the western coast of Ireland and stretches almost 1600 miles.















