Category Archives: Northern Ireland

Sunny Sunday

Sunday 17th September 2017

We woke to the sight of a beautiful sunny Sunday morning! Typical, as we were leaving Portrush today to travel to Belfast.

Nevertheless, we took a pre-departure stroll along the strand. It was glorious. The tide was out, people were walking their dogs and children were already making the most of the day, digging in the sand. We walked along the entire stretch of sand, towards the harbour and Portrush lifeboat station.  Time to blow the cobwebs away and enjoy some sea air. Fishermen were preparing their bait and setting out in a variety of small boats, like us, making the most of the delightful conditions.

The bay at Portrush is sheltered and it was possible to see right around the coast back towards the coast of Londonderry, as the visibility was so good.

Back at the site we finished the final preparations for the next leg of our journey and pondered why, every day couldn’t be like today, weather wise? Guess the Emerald Isle wouldn’t be so green if that were the case.

Towing Kilometres – Today: 106 – Cumulative: 1,992

We set off on A29, taking the ring road around Coleraine and onto A26, before joining M2 towards Antrim, then Belfast. We discovered that there is only one service station on M2 at the present time, and not on the south bound carriageway. So, in need of sustenance and the fact we were not too far from our destination, but could not check in until 2 pm, we came off M2 and headed back north to reach Templepatrick services. (Northern Ireland’s first motorway service area). It was particularly busy today, as many of Belfast’s half marathon competitors had chosen it to reward themselves with a cappuccino and some fast food! Who could blame them, they probably deserved it!

Back on the road and we were fast approaching Belfast City and the Sat Nav was behaving itself for a change. We passed Belfast Docks, home of the Titanic Belfast Experience and it wasn’t difficult to miss the Harland & Wolff twin shipbuilding gantry cranes, Samson and Goliath, as they are affectionately known, in their bright yellow livery.

We skirted around the north of the city, and were pleased we were not entering the city centre, as the traffic was pretty congested on the slip road. The M3 merged into the Sydenham By-Pass and as we passed George Best Belfast City Airport on our left, the road took a sharp detour south on to A55 and eventually to our destination, Dundonald Touring Caravan Park. The site was situated behind a busy main road, so we were expecting some traffic noise. But if we got bored there was plenty of entertainment within walking distance. An Omniplex, an International Ice Bowl and David Lloyd’s tennis club. There was even Pirates Adventure Golf!

A quick call to our brother in laws parents, Dennis and Jennie, who live just a few miles away in Newtownards to say we had arrived and our evening meal was sorted. Irish hospitality – can always be relied on.

We made our way over to Newtownards around 4 pm and it was great to catch up and finally get to see where Dennis and Jennie have lived their entire married life (55 years). Their house is situated high up, with brilliant views, not only over the town, but in the distance to Scrabo Tower and Strangford Lough.

Dennis drove us to Scrabo Country Park, at the top of Scrabo Hill to take a look at this noted landmark and enjoy the views over Strangford Lough and the surrounding countryside. Apart from the rather steep walk up to the tower, which seems to have become a familiar feature of our experiences, we were blown away, nearly literally, by what we saw.

Back at Jennie and Dennis’s we enjoyed some delicious home made Irish stew and apple pie, before heading back home.

The Ards Peninsula, County Down

Monday 18th September 2017

Jennie and Dennis had offered to take us on a mini tour of Strangford Lough today, which we had gratefully accepted.

First on the agenda for the day was an ‘Ulster Fry’ at the local flying club. (Apparently, this has to be done). The Cloud 9 Restaurant did not disappoint. The food was delicious with service to match and the views across the airfield to Scrabo Tower were lovely, as was the weather again. We were blessed!

We set off towards Mount Stewart on the east side of the Lough, which is now owned by The National Trust. It has undergone a 3 year long restoration project and we had definitely chosen the perfect time to visit.

We had a guided tour around the house which was so interesting and informative. Each room was a feast for the eye and because it is still used as a family residence it felt so warm and welcoming.

This photograph shows the latest renovation unveiled this year, the central hall floor. The modern tiles were lifted to reveal the original sandstone floor, dating back to 1840.

This beautiful staircase was designed by George Dance and the superb painting by George Stubbs, depicts Hambletonian, a celebrated race horse, after winning a race at Newmarket racecourse in 1799. It is just one of many pieces of artwork which are on show throughout the house.

After the hour long tour we took a stroll through part of the gardens. We would certainly need to spend a lot more time next time we visit, exploring the many varied and beautifully tended gardens. The micro climate of the area allows the growth and cultivation of many plant species, not local to the area.

Our tour continued around the Lough, taking in Greyabbey on the Ards Peninsula, before heading towards Ballywater on the coast of the Irish Sea, with views over to the Isle of Man. We travelled along the coast to the seaside town of Donaghadee, to enjoy,what Dennis refers to, as the best ice-cream in the world. (It was rather tasty). Donaghadee is also home to Grace Neill’s pub, reputedly build in 1611, making it the oldest in Ireland. Onwards to Bangor, a seaside town on the southern side of Belfast Lough, and home of the Bangor Bell. A 4 metre high sculpture, close to Bangor Abbey.

The final leg of our journey took us full circle back to Newtownards, where we  said goodbye to our hosts, until we would meet again later for dinner.