caravanman
Engineer
Although I have enjoyed a hotel holiday in Turkey, since my mini stroke, I am still a bit "off balance" in mind and body, so I wanted to test my travel stamina with a independent solo trip to Belfast and then on to Dublin.
June 5th flight from East Midlands (Nottingham) airport to Belfast on Aer Lingus. Very surprised to find it was not a jet aircraft, but a propeller one! A modern aircraft, ATR72-600, but it has been 40 years since my last flight on anything similar, and that was in Burma as it was called, back in the day.
This flight was around an hour, quite a strange thing for me to be on a plane from one UK airport to another UK airport, having flown across the sea to Northern Ireland!
No passport or customs, so straight out to the waiting bus, and into Belfast city itself.
I arrived at the central bus station, and after a short walk, I checked in at my hostel. A quick cup of tea, and I set off for a look around. Sadly, the city is quite run down in parts, many empty buildings, etc. In contrast to the neglect, the buildings themselves must have been very attractive, lots of interesting architectural features still to be seen.
The University was quite stunning, and both churches and secular buildings had interesting spires and towers.
The hostel was fine, met some folk from America and France, and relaxed with a book before bedtime. Astonished to find that I slept very well, despite sharing a room with 3 strangers!
Next morning after breakfast I checked out and wandered up to the station for my train south to Dublin. Belfast still seems a divided city, I noticed several large murals painted on the gable ends of buildings. I thought I would just keep walking and not try to take any photos...
I was a bit early for my train, so had a little stroll near the River Lagan close by the Lanyon Place station.
I had booked my ticket online, but needed to obtain a physical ticket at the station, to board the train. We had to wait in line to board, a little like the Amtrak experience. I guess there are security issues about this particular train, but once again, no passport checks at all.
The Enterprise is the name of this cross border train, and it is operated by fairly modern train sets. I don't know the maximum speed of the units, but it seemed to whizz along fairly well, track was well maintained.
The trip to Dublin takes about 2.5 hours, and the train was fairly busy. Mainly tourists at the outset, but more local folk boarded as we progressed south.
Arrived to nice weather in Dublin, Connolly station.
A short walk down to O'Connell Street, one of the main streets, and site of the "Dublin Portal", a two way webcam/screen that allows folk to wave to another screen situated in New York. Quite a crowd there, holding up placards and waving, but Mr. Joyce, top left in the photo, seems unimpressed!
Following a fairly aimless wander around the area, a trip to see the River Liffey, and soon enough it was time to head out to the airport, catching the airport bus on O'Connell street itself.
A lot of Ryanair flights departing from this terminal! My flight back to East Midlands was fine, about 45 minutes, and with a tail wind we arrived early, with just enough time for me to catch my bus home with 3 minutes to spare!
Thanks for reading. Next week I have a short Eurostar jaunt to Paris booked, so a report on that trip will soon follow.
June 5th flight from East Midlands (Nottingham) airport to Belfast on Aer Lingus. Very surprised to find it was not a jet aircraft, but a propeller one! A modern aircraft, ATR72-600, but it has been 40 years since my last flight on anything similar, and that was in Burma as it was called, back in the day.
This flight was around an hour, quite a strange thing for me to be on a plane from one UK airport to another UK airport, having flown across the sea to Northern Ireland!
No passport or customs, so straight out to the waiting bus, and into Belfast city itself.
I arrived at the central bus station, and after a short walk, I checked in at my hostel. A quick cup of tea, and I set off for a look around. Sadly, the city is quite run down in parts, many empty buildings, etc. In contrast to the neglect, the buildings themselves must have been very attractive, lots of interesting architectural features still to be seen.
The University was quite stunning, and both churches and secular buildings had interesting spires and towers.
The hostel was fine, met some folk from America and France, and relaxed with a book before bedtime. Astonished to find that I slept very well, despite sharing a room with 3 strangers!
Next morning after breakfast I checked out and wandered up to the station for my train south to Dublin. Belfast still seems a divided city, I noticed several large murals painted on the gable ends of buildings. I thought I would just keep walking and not try to take any photos...
I was a bit early for my train, so had a little stroll near the River Lagan close by the Lanyon Place station.
I had booked my ticket online, but needed to obtain a physical ticket at the station, to board the train. We had to wait in line to board, a little like the Amtrak experience. I guess there are security issues about this particular train, but once again, no passport checks at all.
The Enterprise is the name of this cross border train, and it is operated by fairly modern train sets. I don't know the maximum speed of the units, but it seemed to whizz along fairly well, track was well maintained.
The trip to Dublin takes about 2.5 hours, and the train was fairly busy. Mainly tourists at the outset, but more local folk boarded as we progressed south.
Arrived to nice weather in Dublin, Connolly station.
A short walk down to O'Connell Street, one of the main streets, and site of the "Dublin Portal", a two way webcam/screen that allows folk to wave to another screen situated in New York. Quite a crowd there, holding up placards and waving, but Mr. Joyce, top left in the photo, seems unimpressed!
Following a fairly aimless wander around the area, a trip to see the River Liffey, and soon enough it was time to head out to the airport, catching the airport bus on O'Connell street itself.
A lot of Ryanair flights departing from this terminal! My flight back to East Midlands was fine, about 45 minutes, and with a tail wind we arrived early, with just enough time for me to catch my bus home with 3 minutes to spare!
Thanks for reading. Next week I have a short Eurostar jaunt to Paris booked, so a report on that trip will soon follow.