I attended a private school founded by Irish nuns and one that flourished under their tutelage. And that would explain why we were partial to the Irish and their deep, mellisonant songs. We would sing a popular few during music class when we wanted to break the monotony from the demanding practice schedules.
I was lucky to visit Ireland some years ago and I instantly fell in love with the beautiful Emerald Isle. I was looking through some pictures we had clicked, fondly remembering the lush, rolling hills dotted with sheep, enchanting gabled homes, a cold glass of Guinness and the hearty Irish breakfast of eggs, bacon, sausage, a fried tomato and pudding. Oh the Memories!
I was lucky to visit Ireland some years ago and I instantly fell in love with the beautiful Emerald Isle. I was looking through some pictures we had clicked, fondly remembering the lush, rolling hills dotted with sheep, enchanting gabled homes, a cold glass of Guinness and the hearty Irish breakfast of eggs, bacon, sausage, a fried tomato and pudding. Oh the Memories!
Here is a song I love and one I would like to share ...
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