It was a rude introduction into todays’ swim. I usually take my time, walk in slowly and huff …
Maureen McCoy
So far my swimming mantra is more based on; “The stronger I pull the sooner I get there!” …
There are several gory tales as to how this place got its name; one story is set during …
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 …
I have been stunned by the raw beauty of Connemara, the lake dotted peat bogs and the myriad …