This week’s article makes a return to the fair city of Belfast and my third visit in totality. Back in the late 1980’s when Gill was undertaking her nurse training in Crewe, she shared accommodation with two ladies who go by the names of Mandy and Debbie. Since then, we have remained in touch and had some annual meetups over that time, a few in York and this one was our first foray abroad.
I will cover Mandy and her husband Paul in a later article, but I will make a reference here to Debbie and Andrew’s hometown of Stamford in Lincolnshire. We have visited a few times, and it dates back to the 9th century and is a lovely olde-worlde market town. It has no fewer than five medieval parish churches and has held an annual fair since the Middle Ages which is referenced in Shakespeare’s Henry IV. Due to its picturesqueness, it has been chosen regularly as a location for TV and films including Middlemarch and Pride and Prejudice. Famous alumni include Colin Dexter, author of Inspector Morse and Nicola Roberts of Girls Aloud. I have also finally managed to inveigle Andrew into the delightful world of relatively obscure indie music.

Nicola Roberts. Image Credit hawtcelebs.com
After arriving on different early planes on the Friday, we met up at Belfast Airport before jumping on the transfer into the city. After we had refuelled at a café we went into full tourist mode by diving onto the tour bus with a welcome reduction in ticket prices due to Mandy and Debbie’s Blue Light Card which is available to active NHS, Social Care, Armed Forces and Teaching staff. The open double decker with us wrapped to the hilt took us around the Titanic Quarter and past the famous Divis Towers which were a central flashpoint during the Troubles.
We then located a hostelry and appropriate to the location Guinness’s were ordered. Paul was unconvinced but Debbie discovered she was partial to a bit of the black stuff! After finding the hotel, we spruced up and headed out for the evening with our first port of call being Belfast Five Points Whiskey and Alehouse located on Dublin Road.
The name of the establishment was derived from a notorious part of New York which was a hotbed of rapscallion Irish immigrant gangs. The pub itself was infinitely more welcoming than its moniker and there was a little stage where music takes place 7 nights a week. On our visit a chap called Paddy was strumming away. The pub has been previously known as Aunty Annie’s and The Bar With No Name. There is now talk of opening up a venue upstairs which will also stage music and will be called Cow Bay.

Divis Towers. Image Credit geograph.ie
Via the assistance of a delightfully sassy hotel staff member, we grabbed our tea at the excellent Joy Inn Chinese restaurant. From there we headed for a couple of night caps at Belfast Linen Hall Bar where we ensconced ourselves in front of a homely fire and there was a small TV in the corner showing the tail end of the Aston Villa v Liverpool match, with the home team running out 4-2 winners.
The moniker of the bar reflects its location in the Linen Quarter of town and was originally opened in the 1980’s and had recently been subject to a £500k refurbishment. It was a friendly spot and there were two separate artists performing on a stage at the top end of the bar whilst we resided there.
On the Saturday morning, we walked up to the Botanic Gardens and spent a pleasant couple of hours strolling around the expansive grounds and the accompanying museum. There was then a split in the fellowship with the lasses heading back in the city centre for shopping and more Guinness whilst the lads trotted up to Belfast Laverys. The pub was established in 1918 and has the accolade of being Belfast’s oldest family owned pub. Upstairs are a grand total of 22 competition-grade pool tables where Andrew and I shared two frames.

Belfast Laverys. Image Credit visitbelfast.com
The primary purpose of our visit though was to watch the afternoon’s FA Cup Final, and the venue was perfect for that with screens literally everywhere in the ground floor area. Both finalists were represented by one Chelsea and one Manchester City fan with me sat in the middle playing my Switzerland role as an impartial observer. The result on the day was a narrow 1-0 for the blues of Manchester. From there we found a bonny cocktail bar and had some grub at the Scalini Italian restaurant before a final beverage at Liquor XXX bar.
On the final morning, there was an issue at the hotel, so we headed out for breakfast. The initial thinking was to find a table at the busy St George’s Market, but we couldn’t locate one, so we found a terrific local café instead. The final venue on the Sunday lunchtime was the Belfast Dirty Onion which is housed in a 17th century building that had previous lives as a Fishmonger and grocers before opening as a pub in 2013. Playing outside but with the music piped inside were Eoin Murphy and Tom Keenan, two local musicians who perform regularly there.



