Dia daoibh! Easter had come and gone in a blur of chocolate wrappers and suspiciously empty egg boxes. I had every intention of being restr...

Dia daoibh! Easter is over but the chocolate situation says otherwise. Shop shelves were stripped bare by Saturday morning like a scene fro...

Dia daoibh! Easter has a funny way of sneaking up on you. One minute everything is calm and sensible and the next the world is full of past...

Dia daoibh! I am absolutely delighted, over the moon, and one small step away from dancing around the kitchen waving a glue stick, to be a ...

Dia daoibh! March in Ireland was a wild little month altogether. One minute you were spotting daffodils and feeling hopeful, the next minut...

Dia daoibh! Spring cleaning has arrived, which is that magical time of year when you open a drawer “just for a quick tidy” and somehow end ...

Dia daoibh! Shopping for chocolate Easter eggs has become less of a casual stroll and more of a tactical operation. You head in for “just o...

 Dia daoibh! It is that glorious time of year again when suddenly everyone owns a shamrock somewhere on their clothing. Happy St Patrick’s ...

Dia daoibh! March in Ireland is a strange little circus altogether. The kids are on their St Patrick’s Day break bouncing off the walls lik...

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