Dia daoibh! May arrived like it owned the place. Longer evenings, a hint of sunshine, and that dangerous little feeling that you might actu...

Dia daoibh! How in the name of all things tea and biscuits is it May already? I only just took the Christmas tree down and now we are pract...

Dia daoibh! May is that month where you suddenly remember all the things you said you would start in January… and confidently decide June s...

Dia daoibh! There was a lovely walk along the east coast of Ireland recently. The sea was sparkling and the air was fresh. No swim though. ...

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 ...