I seem to be pre-occupied with what takes place outside my kitchen window. It is the stuff of my days. Not that the politics doesn’t matter, but it’s distant and there is little to add, beyond that I hope Dear … Read more
Like half of Ireland we optimistically put down an Indian sandstone patio, porous as swiss cheese and so now covered with black spots, which have turned out to be lichen. When I went in search of help, an unhelpful man … Read more
I suppose I’ll start with the small things.
The rabbits are out of control. When we drive in the gates, they’re grazing on the lawn like sheep. Meanwhile the sheep are on the lane, grazing on the ditches. Someone said, … Read more
I’m thinking of starting again.
I’ve had a look at some old posts. The favourites are still favourites. I expect I’ve changed my mind on many issues.
Some things have changed, but mostly not. I’m still at the end of … Read more
Oh dear, Pete’s comment stung….I decided during the summer to wind down the blog. It got kinda stressful managing it and to be honest, even right now I should be outside playing with my son.
In relation to the whole … Read more
Quite funny. My mother calls to tell me I am quoted in the Sunday Business Post.
“Oh Fuckit, how many ways are there to say it, Fianna Fail are just useless”
Who knew people actually remembered old posts? I had … Read more
Unfortunate phrasing from the official Labour party spokesperson on Willie Penrose taking ill in the Dail today
“Mr Penrose was in the Dail chamber when he suddenly began feeling unwell. An ambulance was called and he was taken to hospital … Read more