Timothy Belmont awoke from the ethereal slumber at eight this morning, about sixty miles away from Belmont GHQ.
I am in the fair county of Londonderry; at The Lodge Hotel, Coleraine, to be precise.
I am feeling moderately satisfied, having attached the heavy-duty, Number One nose-bag, Travel Class, for the big breakfast half an hour ago.
Having dined at the hotel last night, Lady A and self visited R at the Causeway Hospital ~ a hop, skip and jump from The Lodge, as it happens.
Thence we drove to Ballymoney, to a local hostelry, where I duly exercised the mighty Belmont vocal chords at a suitably late stage in the proceedings.
We took a cab back to our respective quarters thereafter.
I am in the fair county of Londonderry; at The Lodge Hotel, Coleraine, to be precise.
I am feeling moderately satisfied, having attached the heavy-duty, Number One nose-bag, Travel Class, for the big breakfast half an hour ago.
Having dined at the hotel last night, Lady A and self visited R at the Causeway Hospital ~ a hop, skip and jump from The Lodge, as it happens.
Thence we drove to Ballymoney, to a local hostelry, where I duly exercised the mighty Belmont vocal chords at a suitably late stage in the proceedings.
We took a cab back to our respective quarters thereafter.
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Not far from my Diocese young Belmont, simply cross the river to the Parish of Kilowen and you are there.
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