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Back to food, back to reality
I feel a little rushed this week as I try to squeeze my writing in after dinner while the kids watch SpongeBob Squarepants.
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Ciara Ohartghaile
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I wasn't sure I could write this
A story with totally unrelated imagery
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Ciara Ohartghaile
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Hello, are you talking to you?
An early start means I’ll try and grab a coffee in bed and write for a while before the littlest wakes up, it’s a cold morning and it’s been raining…
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Ciara Ohartghaile
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Let’s have lunch
Along the shore the kelp was stacked high, thrown onto the rocky beach by the huge force of the storm.
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Ciara Ohartghaile
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January 2025

Storm wrecked, head wrecked
My parents house is cold in the morning, in the way only old stone houses can be.
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Ciara Ohartghaile
14
Feed me on the Motorway
I don’t think I’d be popular in a book club; my choices would be almost entirely non fiction and maybe a little too serious for some.
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Ciara Ohartghaile
13
A Chance Encounter
And a magic lunch
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Ciara Ohartghaile
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Setting the Course Ahead
From great disappointment comes determination
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Ciara Ohartghaile
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December 2024

November 2024

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