This writing lark is great craic. After my first abomination of a first effort at publishing I have made numerous efforts at writing fiction. All ended up sitting like half eaten sandwiches, moulding in a folder in one of my … Continue reading →
[This is a continuation of yesterday’s little ramble, kicking off with the joys of The Retreat.] My parents (probably my mother) would drive me up to Rathfarnham Castle – a Jesuit Seminary at the time – where I would be … Continue reading →
[Note: Bear in mind this is just a first rough draft.] Religion played quite a big part of my early years. My father was a Catholic, born and raised a Catholic like most Irish. My mother however was English and … Continue reading →
I made a discovery recently. My monthly prescriptions come in a large carrier bag. There are loads of boxes, packets and pill-bottles that all have individual instructions which means that I have a fistful in the morning and another at … Continue reading →
