Drumshambo: July 12th
The dead from the Great Hunger, with no names, lie and are remembered. The Orangemen, for all their pomp, their names are …
The dead from the Great Hunger, with no names, lie and are remembered. The Orangemen, for all their pomp, their names are …
Grey skies over Aughrim: Fields peaceful and green, That knew terror and bloodshed Where battle had been. But now only cows graze …
Life, in all its complexeties is like a carpet weaved, except its pattern is not as predictable…