A match made ... in a hotel bar, with Daithí Ó Sé’s help
IN the early hours of my best friend’s wedding, after copious amounts of alcohol, a beautifully presented woman in her 40s cornered me, dropped her voice and warned: “Don’t leave it too late.” She wasn’t talking about the evening, she was talking about dating and marriage.
True to character, I was late arriving on stage for the West Cork Hotel’s ‘blind date’ last weekend.
