You Know You are Home When....

....you are serenaded to sleep by the sound of a cow and not the usual car alarms.

Ahhh country life.

GBM

Homeward Bound

So I'm flying back home to Ireland today, back to see my dear family and friends, back to the countryside, to the midlands, to the bog, to more pubs than shops, to green, to bogger accents, to Irish bacon, to Mammy's cooking and to the Craic.

I'll be in Ireland for the next 11 days and whilst I hope to do a spot of Blogging there, I suspect my Internet access may be slightly intermittent.

Talk to you all soon.

GBM