It seems like only 4 years ago i set off on my flight into Paris with L and K for a 2 weeks or so of bedlam, or bedlam as the French called it. Armed with our Irish jerseys and our wit only we travelled light. But on such tours, less is more (love that … Continue reading
Don’t call this a comeback I been here for years …… Nah scratch that. Crap opening tune to this blog. Take my Breath away, now there is an intro tune… Its Halloween 2002 I think it was. Shooters on Parnell Street was the venue (ah shooters I hear you say) Me and Messers McCoy and … Continue reading