My journey home

I remember the day I knew that something was coming to an end. I was sitting having breakfast with a good friend one weekend.  It was a lovely cafe, great food, fabulous company, and I was miserable. I talked to my friend about how I was feeling, even though I wasn't really sure myself.  Not … Continue reading My journey home

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Cork street art: works in progress

One of the things you do a lot when you move to a new town, or in my case back to your hometown, is walk around. Between catching up with friends, running errands and generally trying to sort your life out, you see a lot of the city. As many times as I've walked around … Continue reading Cork street art: works in progress