used to love going into Belfast years ago every weekend with me mates, never got any hassle for years. Like everywhere i suppose, you look for shite you get shite!
Anyway used to have a real blast in the city ( no pun intended!
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Loved going to the Roost and the Abercorn in the early eighties, where everone used to gather then onto somewhere else for the night.
Loved the whole Rotterdam scene, great wee bar with some fantastic acts.
Saw John Martin and Ian dury there and that was special!
Every town has its good and bad side i suppose, so its a bit like marmite you like it or lothe it!
BTW, My ma lived on the same street as Buck Alec and she could tell you some stories about him and the Lion, which is true!!!!!
York street is my family roots, although i never lived there when i was young.
I lived in Rathcoole estate when i was a nipper and it was a mixed estate then, i had a fecking ball. My folks saw what was coming and moved out along with our catholic freinds, who i never saw again, much to my great dissapointment. But things move on and the arseholes of our society are starting to be left well behind, so decent people can now mix again and get on with having a decent life.
Went out lately in Belfast and have to say it has a wonderful young and vibrant feel about it again, and some truely wonderful venues, bars,clubs and resturants to go to. I loved it then and although i never go to it much now can see the attraction now. My tuppence worth anyway!