Expat Drop
This morning, I shaved my legs. I know, I know, what an opening line for a blog-post, Las. Is this how bad your…
This morning, I shaved my legs. I know, I know, what an opening line for a blog-post, Las. Is this how bad your…
I’m not usually one for using a personal situation for gain. However. When my newly famous author friend Elizabeth landed a box of…
Right, so, I’m in Clifden, Co. Galway for my Uncle Robbie’s wake and funeral not too long ago, and I’m sat in the…
“It’s not about winning, it’s about taking part”. What absolute bollocks. Everyone wants to win, and if they say they don’t? They’re lying.…
This morning I did something brave. In Houston, I wouldn’t have called it brave, and I’m hoping in a few weeks, I won’t…
I wrote this post last week – just haven’t had a moment to scratch, to finish it up and edit it. Needless to…