Where it began

The lobby was teeming with people, after all, it was eight in the evening. It was...

As most of you have seen, my spelling is fairly bad. Thanks to spell check you have no real idea how bad it actually is. I first realise...

As with any story, we have to set the scene. Today, I find myself in a tiny village on the Ring of Kerry. I was in no rush, so I dec...

Talking to my friend Karie reminded me of a tiny story I felt like sharing. After the long posts of Duggie Finn this will be short and hop...

Duggie Finn Duggie sat on a high stool and waited for the barman to take his order. He knew the barman had spotted him soon as ...

Duggie spent the rest of the day moving from bus shelter to door way, letting time cure his aches. It was no good trying to dip bags ...

Pat watched the little car drive away. He didn’t like the look of that guy, one little bit. The story about getting lost going cros...