Since moving back to Ireland
from sunny Provence, I have
become somewhat anxious
about our hidden pots of gold.
I met a Leprechaun in Mallow
yesterday who told me that all
the holes in the road, were due
to trial digs by The World Bank.
Cork County Council are waiting
for an EEC grant before they even
consider backfilling them, for now,
they are being used as bird baths.
Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 8:00 AM UTC
Since moving back to Ireland
from sunny Provence, I have
become somewhat anxious
about our hidden pots of gold.
I met a Leprechaun in Mallow
yesterday who told me that all
the holes in the road, were due
to trial digs by The World Bank.
Cork County Council are waiting
for an EEC grant before they even
consider backfilling them, for now,
they are being used as bird baths.
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