Ray spotting
We just had a great meal at the Malt House in Birmingham by the canal and upon leaving the building we walked right by the man of the hour, Ray LaMontagne!
Lisa
We just had a great meal at the Malt House in Birmingham by the canal and upon leaving the building we walked right by the man of the hour, Ray LaMontagne!
As I write, Lisa and I are preparing to walk out the door of our flat in Belfast, and won't stop walking for another two weeks. After a night in Birmingham, England tonight where we will see two of our favorite musicians play (Ray LaMontagne and David Gray) we will get on a train and head to St. Bees to start our Coast-to-Coast walk. 190 Miles from the Irish Sea in the West to the North Sea on the east coast of England. Tally-ho!!!


Can you hear me from across the pond??
After a significant stay in the land of hibernation (14 and 1/2 hours to be exact) Lisa and I have awoken and are now ready to replenish our bodies with the warm fattening food of an ulster fry--second only to southern food in ratio of fat content to gross weight (and i really mean gross). Sausages, fried eggs, black pudding, grilled tomatoes and mushrooms, soda bread and potato bread. Delicious!!!
I'm writing this while working on a mere 2 hours of sleep after a 71/2 hour flight to Heathrow airport, a 6 hour layover and an hour and a half final flight to my second home Belfast, Northern Ireland. After arriving at the Europa Bus Station in downtown Belfast, Lisa treated the two of us to a beef and guinness pie with a side of garlic potatoes (for Gordon) and ham topped with pineapple with a side of no less than 10 whole potatoes (for Lisa). From the looks of our meal, there ain't gonna be another potato famine here anytime soon, and if there is, it's because they gave them all to us for the low, low price of £6.75, drink not included. We followed this by trekking 30 minutes across town to my old apartment (now housed by 3 new volunteers) and then watching the England v. Trinidad and Tobago World Cup game. Finally, we went to the place where I worked 2 years ago--the VINE Centre--where I reminisced (and Lisa met) the kids I knew from my Belfast days. Now I'm back and...my....concen..tra...tion is flail--i mean fail---ing....must sleep soon.........bye....bye.......goodnight......

