Order of Precedence in Northern Ireland

Order Of Precedence In Northern Ireland

Argentina

Australia

Bangladesh

Barbados

Brazil

Canada

Alberta
British Columbia
Manitoba
New Brunswick
Nova Scotia
Ontario
Prince Edward Island
Quebec
Saskatchewan
Yukon

China

Denmark

Finland

France

Germany

Hong Kong

India

Isle of Man

Israel

Italy

Jamaica

Macao

Malaysia

Sabah
Sarawak

Malta

New Zealand

Norway

Pakistan

Poland

Poland-Lithuania (hist.)

Philippines

Romania

Spain

Sri Lanka

Sweden

Switzerland

Turkey

United Kingdom

England and Wales
Scotland
Northern Ireland

United States

The order of precedence in Northern Ireland:

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