Tis glorious. Nowhere better than Ireland on a fine evening.
An rud is annamh is iontach
Tis glorious. Nowhere better than Ireland on a fine evening.
An rud is annamh is iontach
Unreal.
I love this time of year. The summer is still pregnant with possibility.
A friend of mine was flying back to the concrete jungle of London today after 9 days at home and i felt sorry for them.
It may be a Leitrim thing but after a weather forecast detailing impending rain or showers lads would sigh and say with as much authority as a PUF could muster “there’s rain promised”
Now Gerard Fleming may have mentioned impending precipitation, but he certainly didn’t promise it.
Often wondered where that phrase came from. I use it myself. You’d know lads that would have their own forecast using it. It’s a lovely way of appearing knowledgeable in meteorology without having a bulls notion. It being Ireland you’re sure to have some back up from the weather.