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The Lighthouse Keeper of Ras Gombo

It’s a well-known fact that seafarers staring at the sea during the hours of darkness can be hypnotised by the calming waves and the bioluminescence as their ship cuts through the water. In their half-awake half-asleep state of mind, they feel an unexplainable urge to walk to the railings, climb over and jump in. I once experienced this peculiar feeling whilst on watch on a bulk carrier sailing south through the Red Sea towards the Bab al-Mandab Strait and the Indian Ocean beyond.
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Fathoms Above

Oh I do like to be beneath the seaside.
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Shenanigans with Catkins

January 2025 (the latter part) and the things that I saw and did in my usual one hundred words per day sort of way.
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The Mandarin Cherries

January 2025 (the early part) and the things that I saw and did in my usual one hundred words per day sort of way.
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Save the trees!

Posted on Wed, 17 Dec 2025

 

Hello Di.

I googled European beech trees and it says they typically survive for 300 to 350 years, so it saddens me deeply that the Stranocum ones were living up to expectations until the recent arrival of the tourists.

I...

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Close shave

Posted on Wed, 17 Dec 2025

It was a war really and these things happen in all wars. Although there’s war everywhere, our generation in our part of the world is generally untouched by such events. We’ve been very lucky, so far.

A few years ago I was on a walking...

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Fairy cars or fairy cakes?

Posted on Wed, 17 Dec 2025

That’s mad, but I’m not surprised. I’ve never got my head round the existence of ‘biscuit’ as a colour for a car.

You’d think that naming cars would be the easiest job in the world. I’d love to have a crack at it. I remember in an episode...

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Belfast Frank

Posted on Wed, 17 Dec 2025

I suspect Frank was right but I'm not really qualified to comment because we left before the paramilitaries took to running the show and things got really bad. I know that as well as in the cities there were checkpoints set up by the UVF/UDA, the...

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Lucozade

Posted on Wed, 17 Dec 2025

I take many photographs of beautiful places so I suppose I’m a little guilty in this respect, but I’ve been doing this for most of my life and it’s almost always been with a proper camera. However, it pains me to say that the photographs that my...

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Wellies and hares

Posted on Mon, 15 Dec 2025

Good morning Jenny. It’s 1:55 a.m. at the moment in Bulgaria but I can’t resist replying to a comment from an ABC friend.

Bearing in mind we’re talking about Ireland in the 1960s, there’s a strong possibility that the lights at the faerie...

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These shoes!

Posted on Mon, 15 Dec 2025

The old man who sits by the well with a cigarette lodged neatly in one of the gaps in his front teeth and fingerless gloves that weren’t always fingerless but he’s never been much good at striking matches has lived in our village since ancient...

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The Fairies. by William Allingham

Posted on Mon, 15 Dec 2025

The Fairies, by William Allingham

 

He was a Scottish poet but in this poem he mentions Columbkill, Slieveleague and the Rosses which are all places...

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Thank you!

Posted on Mon, 15 Dec 2025

I bet those single-shoed kids’ mums were hopping mad when their kids got home. I was worried about somebody seeing me put the shoes in the bin in the street and having to explain where I'd got them from.

Thanks for your nice words about my...

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Only two left

Posted on Mon, 15 Dec 2025

Aye, there have been other bikes but none ever stays in the memory like the first one does.

Perhaps your Uncle Gerald didn't rate your da as a dancer.

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