Saturday, March 14, 2009

Titanic Facts


Recently I was in Belfast and went to the dry dock where the Titanic put out to sea from. In the spirit of count down to St Paddy’s Day I decided to post some Titanic facts:

It took 15,000 workers to build the ship, earning an average of $10 a week.
It would have taken 4 months of labor to get a ticket on the ship for the average worker.
It would cost almost $400 million to build the Titanic today.

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Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Merchant Hotel in Belfast, World's Most Expensive Cocktail

If Bernie Madoff didn’t steal your money and if the stock market fall didn’t sap your strength I got a suggestion for the up- coming St Paddy’s Day, the World’s most expensive cocktail. It can be found in Belfast at the beautiful Merchant Hotel, a perfect setting for living well. Saddle up to the bar and order a mai tai, not just anyone but one made with 17-year old Wray & Nephew rum. There are only twelve bottles still in existence of the elixir. The tab for one drink is a cool $1,450 not counting tip. Bet you even Bernie hasn’t had one, after Thursday it is a guarantee he never will.

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Saturday, February 14, 2009

Belfast Walls

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Tuesday, December 09, 2008

Dumb in Derry, or is it Londonderry


I am fascinated by history and three counties that have history most interesting to me are Mexico, France and Ireland. Last night while showing Lil my pictures, she brought up a phone call I made to her one night from Derry. I called because from my room I watched British troops patrol beneath my window, she could hear the noise of helicopters crossing the sky. I called because I was a bit freaked out having gone to a pub known as an IRA hangout in the Bogside. I had asked to many questions and raised some ire. I lifted too many pints as well. This was long before I wrote travel articles; I went out of sheer curiosity.

One great part of traveling to Ireland is the wonderful book stores filled with books in English; they tend to be the souvenirs I love bringing back. I bought a book called The Telling Years… Belfast 1972 by Malachi O’ Doherty. The book was a well a balanced look at the troubles by a young catholic journalist. I had to laugh at myself a wee bit after reading it. One strange night in Derry long ago freaked me out, O’ Doherty lived it day after day. I have to pass it on to Max who also visited Belfast.

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