Sleep is for the weak

Got back from Belfast late last night; flight was delayed so I'm a bit dozy today. Did absolutely loads of worky stuff but had dinner at Deanes which has a Michaelin star so I thought I should blog (brag) about it. The hotel excelled in faded grandeur although the wake-up call was a bit bizarre as they still get a real person to ring you and he was pretty chatty. Not good at 6:45 on a hangover. Also checked out the Crown bar (well you can't go to Belfast and not do it) and some other hostelries.