it's been a while since I've done any wandering around Belfast, but even at its worst, Edinburgh's nothing like as bad as London. And while the tourists in the West End were a bit of a bother, they were nothing like as bad for sheer 'me first'-ism as the hordes of fat and greasy citizens swirling about the City. If Dante's Inferno was to exist, I reckon that Charon's boat would have been replaced by something not completely unlike the Waterloo & City line in August.
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