We duck politics in favour of crispy aromatic duck on a Saturday night in Tyrone's friendly county town.

Our circumnavigation of Northern Ireland resumes in this diverse town as I charm my way out of short-changing a barmaid.

We get harangued by a street preacher then left in stasis waiting for a stout as Season 8 draws to a close.

We narrowly avoid getting mown down on the Garvaghy Road and meet an opinionated dog who says "No!"

Will we reach this, our last hitherto unvisited Northern Irish city, before they pull down the blinds for the night?

Join us as we ascend Northern Ireland's steepest high street towards one of its more convivial boozers.

We take a train to Northern Ireland's third largest city; split between two counties, but fairly consistently of one tradition.

In which our hero gets corrected over county boundaries by an 8 year old and spends quarter of an hour in a shopping centre.