JANUS COULD TELL YOU A THING OR TWO.

It was a typical winter’s midweek night in Donleavy’s. The pub was only lightly populated. The doors and windows were respectively shut tight and curtained to keep in as much heat as possible. The open fire slowly consumed large logs and burned glowingly in the wide hearth. If a winter season was necessary – thenContinue reading “JANUS COULD TELL YOU A THING OR TWO.”

NOSTALGIA AIN’T WHAT IT USED TO BE.

The three lads – JP, Mono and Rasher – were well into their second pint. In fact, it would very soon reach that critical re-order point. There is an imaginary line on the pint glass at about the 25% fill level where once the contents went below – this triggered a finger in the airContinue reading “NOSTALGIA AIN’T WHAT IT USED TO BE.”