Sixty tonne angel falls to the Earth...

May 25, 2006

Got into Belfast last night at 11:30, consulted my travel book to find the cheapest hostel, and hailed a cab. Little did I know, it was the same hostel we stayed at with Paddywagon where my $ was stolen! Mark, the pitbull-axe-attack guy answered the door, and was like, "Fancy seeing you back!" I was a bit confused at first, having no clue where the fuck I was... Then I recognized him and thought, 'shit...' It was all good though, he gave me a private room with a double bed and a lock on the door, and I payed only 9.50! Sweet deal. We stayed up with a couple staff guys, drank tea, and watched trash telly until about half twelve, when I started passing out on the sofa. Mark had a physio appt in the morn, so I didn't get much of a chance to say goodbye before taking a cab to the ferry. Oh well, the whole goddamn hostel has my email, so it's all good.