Posts Tagged ‘Irish lass’
Dear Blog,
Sorry I haven’t written, Blog. Been awash in Irish hospitality. You must understand that I’ve never owned one of you before. I’m not even sure what I’m meant to feed you- of course I assume you eat words and so, well, eat up B-boy. Please tell me Blog, are you covered in hair or feathers? Do you feed your young at the teet? Warm or cold blooded? Do you lay eggs, and if so, perhaps we could swap words for eggs? I’m hungry myself.
So much to say. Been staying with a lovely couple in a village just outside of Dublin. Beautiful area. I’ve been hauled up mountains and in and out of pubs by my new ambassadors here. Needless to say it beats wandering aimlessly by myself. To be honest, I don’t really want to leave. Think me might be Irish. People here have been so incredibly friendly, beyond putting a roof over my head and feeding me there was even talk of finding me a nice local lass. Can’t beat that kind of hospitality now can you?
Piece in the Middle East, Blog,
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