The law of unintended consequences
I’m officially on holiday for the next two weeks and my main aim is not to wear any trousers for another fortnight. Seriously, that’s it. I have brought a pair of un-ironed trousers with me but if I want to wear them, I’ll have to iron them. And I hate ironing. I don’t talk to [...]
Best Summer Song (ever)
Cause youre invited to a barbeque thats starting at 4 Sitting with your friends cause yall remincise About the days growing up and the first person you kiss And as I think back makes me wonder how The smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia All the kids playing out front Little boys messin [...]
Bellewstown Races: the results are in
I had a great time yesterday at the Bellewstown Races but I’m still not fully recovered. The sensible part of me tried to do the laundry this morning but the physical part of me had to use the laundry basket as a crutch to get up the stairs. We’re talking twenty steps. We arrived about [...]
Off to the Races
I’m going to the Bellewstown Races tomorrow. High up in the hills of Co Meath, Bellewstown is a little village with a large racecourse attached to it. The views are spectacular and, on a sunny day, there’s nothing better than to have a few drinks in the Bellowstown Inn and enjoy the view. Paddy and [...]
Home
Home after 1064.4 miles. The temperature in Dublin is about 9 degrees less than when I left. This is not good. I sent a postcard from Lizard Point (Britian’s most Southerly point) to a colleague in which I wrote, ‘I wish I had kept going’. Now I really wish I had.
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