The lengths people go to
Mary Murphy
June 26, 2014
It’s not that I’m afraid of heights. I’m not. But I like to have something solid under my feet when there is so much distance
It’s not that I’m afraid of heights. I’m not. But I like to have something solid under my feet when there is so much distance
Sometimes when we least expect it, the universe conspires to remind us of stuff that should never be forgotten. I can see the merits of
A day off for me is one on which I don’t have to make any decisions. Tell me where to go, what to do, when
I used to collect stamps. Then I moved on to frogs. Now I collect experiences. And chief amongst them is my quest for the perfect
I’d heard rumours that there was a … not a butchers in the Irish definition of the word and not a meat market in the
It doesn’t cost anything to be nice to people. Smiles are cheap. Manners are the same price. Yes, we all have our bad days when
Many years ago, in another life, I won a lottery. My prize? The opportunity to shoot a moose. I borrowed a 30.06 rifle and practised.
I’m Irish. I was born in Ireland. I might, if the occasion called for it, qualify that descriptive by stating that I’m Catholic Irish. I
I’ve been giving a lot of thought this week to the transiency of life. I’ve been paying more attention than usual to what I do
A chandelier made from 7144 individual Swarovski crystal beads strung on strands falling from the ceiling would be at home in a ballroom in just
