Dia daoibh! March in Ireland means one thing and it is not subtle. Leprechauns appear from nowhere. Everything turns green. Shops exp...

Dia daoibh! Well would you look at that. The sun has shown up for two whole days in a row. I checked twice out the window just to be sure i...

Dia daoibh! March in Ireland is that lovely in-between month where the days get longer, the light gets brighter, and we all optimisti...

Dia daoibh! There is something very civilised about baking a few scones on a Wednesday morning. Not a weekend. Not a special occasion. Just...

Dia daoibh! There is something downright lovely about getting a card in the post. A stamp costs the same as a chocolate bar, but a card las...

Dia daoibh! March in Ireland arrives with leprechauns everywhere and pots of gold firmly on our minds. The shops are full of green, shiny t...

Dia daoibh! Norovirus arrived into the house this week like it had a key and a favourite chair by the fire. No knocking, no manners, just s...

Dia daoibh! I do not know who needs to hear this but sausage rolls are a perfectly acceptable form of self care. I treated myself to a few ...

Dia daoibh! According to the radio there has not been a single day without rain since December 29th 2025. Not one. At this stage I am consi...

Dia daoibh! Had snow over the weekend. Driving at 6am not fun. Let me tell you, nothing wakes you up faster than sliding gently down a count...