As I sit in front of my computer on a late summer Sunday afternoon, my mind and heart remembers a “wee-little” island way up in the North Atlantic.
36 years ago today, the best ever human representative they could have sent to save this sorry soul of mine, went out with me on our first date
Six weeks from that first date, this truly Irish Lass (born and raised in a “wee-little” village in a county in the heartland of this beautiful green island) agreed to marry me.
While not a drop of Irish blood in me, my love for Ireland has never run worse than first.
Please join me in seeing and hearing some of the sights and sounds from truly the closest place to Heaven on Earth.
Married in Birr, County Offaly April 20, 1981