A Square Meal The luck of the Irish was definitely with us. First we meet a bus driver, who somehow knew, exactly where we wanted to be. Then we somehow manage to get in on the medieval banquet, for that very evening. We spent a good part
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A Bit of Irish Luck Ireland is a land of faeries, mystical castles and horses. If ever there was a place to happen upon a mythical beast with a single horn protruding from its head, it’s the Emerald Isle. Alas, in our wandering and exploring while doing
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Ride ’em Cowboy You know you’re a true horse nut, when you own dozens of horses, yet when you’re on a road trip, and see a certain sign, you absolutely must stop. You know you’ve probably picked the right guy, when he’s more than willing to oblige.
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Dreams and so much Faeriedust I suppose, it could be said that for me, writing is like a dream. It’s rather funny and strange, as I began to write, because I had the most amazing dream. A dream that repeated each night. It would repeat over and
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A Slippery Slope The girlchild bought me something, at the suggestion of her father … sneakers. Not just any sneakers, mens sneakers with cleats. Why would she think this a good idea? Because her mother, me, is a klutz. If I can run into, trip over, or
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