wandering sheep

By shepherdess

Home sick blip

Armed only with my camera phone, toy sheep and misplaced confidence in my sense of direction, I set out to blip Belfast.

Two hours later I finally found the hotel again, having failed to take one picture. There are many beautiful buildings here, but none of them mean anything to me and I couldn't find inspiration.

This is my third time staying alone in Belfast. The Park Inn is a nice enough hotel, but I can't help associating it with being lonely.

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