“There’s a man named Leonard polishing silverware in the pantry.”
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“There’s a man named Leonard polishing silverware in the pantry.”
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Stand-up paddling, impromptu trad sessions, and crashing American weddings at a castle.
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Going into uncharted waters.
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This story didn’t go as planned but I still have at least 100 others.
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I dipped my face into the cold water at St. Declan’s Well, looking for a cure. But I did not emerge looking like Megan Fox, so I’m not much of a believer.
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I’m an Irish princess.
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I had visions of me being invited to tea at a brick cottage with my dear Great Aunt Mary, while her son Joseph tends to the farmland and shows up at the window periodically for a glass of water.
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TRAVEL TORTURING MYSELF.
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Just a particular hobby of mine.
Continue Reading →Why I need to visit Ireland…again.
Continue Reading →A wee bit of love from your favourite Irish lass.
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