“it really was the cure for everything – if you had a cold, it was off to bed, with a ‘hot one’ – drink it hot as you can”
Memories of ‘The Craetur’ Comfort
Memory Musings
“Oh, and it makes me wonder…..”
The Lairs of the Nuns!
Some years ago, when on holiday in Ireland, Mike and I met a lad who told us this tale……………
Black Isle
The furrows of freshly-turned red earth gleamed slightly in the low evening sun, shining not with wetness but from the smoothing cut of the plough’s blade.
Memories of ‘The Craetur’ Comfort
“it really was the cure for everything – if you had a cold, it was off to bed, with a ‘hot one’ – drink it hot as you can”
Bernie’s Stories: The Mice in the Attic
Here’s the tale of how I asked the mice to move out of our attic…………………
Brief Encounter: 3
Being a native of Belfast, Northern Ireland, I had grown up with the yearly disruptions caused by the Orange marches
