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 …
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 …
a festival vibe sweeps along the coastal path from Howth as a host of teenagers in swimsuits and …
My swims here have been many and varied, including swimming right through the winter before my Channel swim …
“This is my wee piece of water. I love it here.” Sheena told me of Donaghadee and the …