Spotted at Glendalough, county Wicklow.
(Thanks Reppy)
Yearly Archives: 2014
Oh.
G writes:
“Choice photo for new Ethiopian service for Dublin – the recent Ethiopian hijacking in Geneva…”
Ethiopian Airlines seeking stop-over in Dublin (irish Times)
Banba Toys, Mary Street, Dublin this afternoon.
*lobs dart*
Thanks AF
Chef Kevin Thornton (above) and his team from Thonton’s at Stephen’s Green, Dublin yesterday opposing GM food and hormone treated meat coming to Ireland.
It is feared a new EU-US trade deal could open the door to banned practices such as GM crops or cattle treated with hormones.
Michelin-starred Kevin is part of an association of European chefs who work to defend the “quality and integrity of food” and believe allowing US products cNOMNOMNOMNOM
(Leon Farrell/Photocall ireland
Space Junkie
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A cylindrical glass house concept designed by A. Masow Studio apparently in situ around a 12m fir tree near the city of Almaty in the Kazakhstan mountains.
Scenes by Random Irish Photos of yesterday’s Munster Hurling final between Cork and Limerick (Cork won), the last provincial match at Páirc Uí Chaoimh before extensive redevelopment.
I have decided to join @McIlroyRory in representing Ireland in the Olympics! Early decision but had a deadline to choose! #teamireland #golf
— Stephanie Meadow (@StephMeadow20) July 12, 2014
Except various interested parties.
Via Golfing Weekly
Mountjoy
The joy brings many things
It cannot bring you joy
Sons of mothers huddle here
Men and boys
1850 swung the doors
And human sewage swept inside
Where victims speak in whines
And where the hardened cried
I was sent here by a 3 foot half-wit in a wig
I took his insults on the chin, and never did I flinch
A swagger hides the fear in here
By this rule we breathe
And there is no one on this earth
Who I’d feel sad to leave
You see we all lose
We all lose
What those in power do to you
Reminds us at a glance
How humans hate each others guts
And show it given a chance
We never say aloud the things
That we say in our prayers
Cause no one cares
Many executed here
By the awful lawfully good
But the only thing that makes me cry
Is when I see the sky
Brendan Behan’s laughter rings
For what he had or hadn’t done
For he knew then as I know now
That for each and every one of us
We all lose
Rich or poor, they all lose
Taken from Morrissey’s new album, World Peace is None Of Your Business
FIGHT!
