It was a rainy grey day in Belfast and I arrived hours later
than I anticipated. Too much of a smooth black elixir in a comfortable
Irish pub with a handful of wonderful strangers delayed my arrival. The plan was to head out of Belfast immediately to tour the Giant’s Causeway, the
Carrick-a-Rede and the town of Bushmills. However, set to leave for Scotland in the morning, I was left with no choice but to skip everything.