There are several gory tales as to how this place got its name; one story is set during …
Author: Paul & Mo
The reeds whispered in the gentle breeze as we walked into Lough Derg on a warm summers evening …
A whimsical Irish sight; fiery red hair above freckled skin, bikini clad and wielding a hurling stick, she …
Following the traditions of past generations, the high boards have become a rite of passage. On the last …
Dunagree Lighthouse, sitting proud in its private gardens and flanked by two white sand beaches, the first, petite …
I have been stunned by the raw beauty of Connemara, the lake dotted peat bogs and the myriad …
a festival vibe sweeps along the coastal path from Howth as a host of teenagers in swimsuits and …