Last weekend was a busy few days in the vast metropolis that is Bangor, Northern Ireland. What with Olympic torches and Diamond Jubilee events galore there was barely a minute to spare. And guess what? It turns out I’m a sucker for big events that require me to dig deep and get in the spirit....
…or so it would seem, I have big boys. Not small boys, despite what I might say in general conversation when asked if I have kids. I’m struggling to get my head around the fact that I have a 9 year old, but it’s on the cards and the cards never lie. Never mind the...
I’ve been absent from this space for so long, and so much has happened in that time, that I hardly know where to begin with this post. I have struggled with what to write about, whether my words matter, whether my photos are good enough, and wondered if anyone really cares anyway. But over the...
There has really been no getting away from the fact that this would be the year I would turn 40. It’s been all around me, especially in the age of social networking. I’ve watched on Facebook as friends from school have proclaimed the start of a new decade with photos of parties, shouts of Happy...
It will probably come as no surprise that I love a bit of a celebration. Especially when it’s a family celebration that makes one little person feel like a very special person indeed. For weeks before a birthday in this house there is much chat about what kind of party it’s going to be (Conor...
