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TUESDAY, 1pm.
Sat, 26 Sep, 2015
Sligo, Saturday, early afternoon. My sister and I are in the polytunnel, preparing our entries for the Boyle Summer Show, which takes place tomorrow at midday.
Sat, 19 Sep, 2015
Wednesday, 3 pm, Gort. We are driving up to visit my sister in Sligo, and in keeping with time-honoured tradition, the sky suddenly drops out of its customary high position and lands on the bonnet.
Sat, 12 Sep, 2015
So there I was, Sunday night, somewhere in the Hollywood Hills, about three in the morn, drunk as a skunk, debating whether or not to jump out of this moving car.
Sat, 29 Aug, 2015
FRIDAY, 10pm, and I’m in Cork Airport, anticipating the moment of my sister’s arrival from London with the feeling that this wonderful moment cannot come quickly enough.
Sat, 22 Aug, 2015
Home, 5pm – and we have just finished renovating my studio’s modest kitchen.
Sat, 15 Aug, 2015
HOME, 11pm, and my husband and I are in bed.
Sat, 08 Aug, 2015
IT IS the evening before my return to Ireland and I am sitting at the table in my sister’s apartment, eating Thai fish cakes with buttery green beans, and cloth table napkins.
Sat, 01 Aug, 2015
1 PM, and I’m in the shower cubicle, choking on bleach fumes; my excitement at selling the house, I think [scrub... scrub], has been worn thin [scrub... scrub] by constant cleaning.
Sat, 25 Jul, 2015
London Pride, Piccadilly – and love is in the air. I can’t get away from all the affection.
Sat, 18 Jul, 2015