South of the main Inver beach and looking out across Broadhaven Bay towards Belmullet with Ballyglass lighthouse glinting …
Maureen McCoy
The irony of a bottle of Scotch lying on the Wexford shores was not lost on me but …
Allow your imagination to run wild as you swim downstream, under the turrets of the Hermitage, looking out …
Imagination or anticipation? Was the Solar and Lunar pull on the earth also pulling me?
I could feel my hands getting colder and then painful – a crazy thought shot into my mind; …
SNAP! – the sound of the ice cracking as Molly stepped into her back garden swimming pond. The …
It was a rude introduction into todays’ swim. I usually take my time, walk in slowly and huff …