Tuesday 26 September 2017

Billy Keane: Ireland: the paradise island where it never rains indoors

THE rain is spitting against the window. For sure the double glazing will be well acne-ed by evening time.

The wind is blowing like a scallop shell to the ear and the sky has the grey pallor of a drained vampire.

There's no let-up.

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