Craig came over from England for the night, so we met him and some of Lee's ex work friends at Kelly's.
Carri-Ann picked us up at the end of the night and drove us to Aidans flat. We were glad to not have to walk back after the documentary we watched on Monday night about the Shankill butchers. Which creeped us both right out (I've been convinced one of them is hiding in the study). This morning, Lee took me on a walking tour of the area covered in the documentary. It doesn't look liked it's changed from the 70's film footage.
It's been my new favorite topic this week, and I've been looking up and reading lots.
I think I need something cheerier now.