Eamonn the Penguin..and the story of a zebra crossing..
Eamonn rubbed his eyes. Too many early mornings? Sleep in his eyes?
No, it really was a penguin.
At Belfast airport.
Yes I know.
The taxi driver paused, and then continued, as if this sort of thing happened every day. But enterprising Eamonn got a few people together and went looking for the penguin, which was meandering around the airport.
Now it's in Belfast city zoo.
And it's called Eamonn!!!