Belfast
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Hi y'a (common greeting from people in Belfast). We arrived in Belfast in the middle of the afternoon after over 24 hours of travelling. We had ridden on 2 busses, flown on 3 airplanes and experienced a very long layover in Johannesburg to get here from Victoria Falls. Wandering into our new hotel room was a relief. We had a couple of things we needed to accomplish that evening: unpack, start washing clothes and find some food (no food service at the hotel). Oh, and one other important thing: chill and relax after our busy couple of weeks in South Africa. We did get the first load of laundry done and then went out for food. We were aiming for a nearby Marks and Spencer (a department store with good grocery store we first used in England) to pick up something to heat up in our little kitchenette. Oops we got turned around and showed up right after they closed. Along the way we went past a restaurant that smelled good and I suddenly was hungry. We ate there, right? Wrong. We had not yet showered and felt grubby so ashamed to say we got takeout from the nearby McDonalds with a promise to eat better tomorrow.