It’s a horrible feeling, hopelessness; throughout my teens and early twenties I suppose we were pretty used to it in Northern Ireland as each act of sectarian violence, each reported atrocity began to acquire a dull, repeated, this-will-never-change familiarity.  Then everything did change – more than we ever could have dreamed. Continue reading →

I called in quickly to the Titanic Quarter today on my way back from a wedding in sunny Carrowdore; I was intrigued to see how (or if) the TQ would look any different on 12th July than on any other day of the year.   Continue reading →

The Dock Book Group is meeting again on Saturday 7th August – so it’s time to delve into our next work of literature… Continue reading →

…and here’s the video of my adventures with Oliver Plunkett last night… Continue reading →

What is it about church in the great outdoors that I love so much?  Fresh from my experience of Mass in the woods last night, I’m here to tell you about the Dock Walks that we’ve been running on Sunday afternoons during June. Continue reading →