Reunions (and a bit of stalking) in Paris

When I was nine, my best friends were twin girls, four years my senior, who lived next door. Their dad was a bank manager, so they were Irishย nomads who moved houseย every few years. When I was nine, the twins and their siblings moved to a village in an adjacent county, Wexford, less than 100km from …

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Ireland 2015

Yesterday I did my first non-Australian parkrun in my home town, Kilkenny, something I've been looking forward to for months. But I'm not going to write about it yet. I can't, because I forgot to take a photo of the delicious scones topped with fresh cream and jam which we ate at the Castle Cafe …

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