There were two people who were integral to the time I spent in Belfast (in addition to Brandon, of course). They were the hardest people to say goodbye to. On my very last night, because I was so bummed, the only pictures I took were of my goodbye group hug. I miss you, Diana! I miss you, Tom! We'll see each other again, I just know it.
Goodbye Belfast! Goodbye, lovely apartment! Goodbye river Lagan! I'll carry a piece of you always. You'll never leave me & I'll never really leave you.
STONEHENGE!!! After Belfast, it was on to London to spend a few days with a childhood friend of mine & her lovely family. Right from the airport, we headed to Glastonbury. At this point I was feeling a little out of it but chalked it up to no sleep.