2015 Grateful 49
Mary Murphy January 26, 2015
I like my food. And I like the rituals that go alongside all things culinary. But to see my dinner marched into a room on
I like my food. And I like the rituals that go alongside all things culinary. But to see my dinner marched into a room on
My one and only New Year’s resolution is to whittle away at my bucket list. I’m increasingly conscious of the limited time we have on
I got a bit of a shock yesterday from which I’m only now recovering. I received a Christmas card, in the post, from Ireland. I
Last week started off well and finished well – but the bits in between I could live without repeating. If I’d charted my emotional well-being,
Each year, for the last four years, Ronnie Thompson would come to Budapest in March. The Londoner visited at other times, too, but it was
I had a meltdown last weekend. I reverted to type – completely. I turned into a 1950’s helpless woman. I exhibited every stereotypical female emotion
I reconnected recently with someone I met when I first came to Hungary nearly 7 years ago. We had coffee, caught up, had a great
‘We learn something new every day, and lots of times it’s that what we learned yesterday was wrong’ – I’m with you there, Bill Vaughan.
Back in a previous life, many lifetimes ago, I lived in London. For about 18 months, I went to the theatre at least twice a
Edward de Bono once joked with me that I could have a case for the Court of Human Rights. He reckoned that between the whole