The Old Year Sinks in Time’s Ocean
In recent years (the tropical chapter), the week before Christmas each year, my next door neighbour, Carol,…
Family
Posts related to my own family tree. Namely the Mulhollands from in and around the Eden and Portglenone area. We border Counties Londonderry and Antrim.
Christmas Day
I would like to wish all the readers of the website, a very Merry Christmas. We have…
1964, Teady McErlean and Building Dreenan
Apologies, I have not been posting much in recent months. I have not been writing anything at…
The Ploughman Alone is King
Several hours last Saturday were spent, rather than writing up a weekend post, brushing out the flood…
Sweethearts Always
Every once in a while, usually after a glass of red wine, I have a look at…
Poem – To the Old Year
I came across an old poem (see below) entitled To the Old Year, written on December 27th,…
Portrush needs improving!
Earlier this year, I cleaned up an old photograph that I had encountered on the internet, of…
Portrush – the Paths Through the Sandhills
On discovering an old 1909 poem by a Portrush man, a few months ago, I needed a…
September 1914, Outbreak War, Fleeing Paris for Bellaghy
Quick update. Apologies, I am three weeks behind in emails and responding to comments. Thank you all…
We’re all just walking each other home
When you have your own blog, you are able to write about your own life and what…
Old Ulster Voices and a Golden Wedding Anniversary
Apologies for the delay in responding to recent emails and those who have been in touch via…
March – in like a lion out like a lamb
The Irish are well known for always talking about the weather. This is hardly that surprising given…
