The stillness of the morning carried an unusual musical chorus in the air; chainsaws. Here, there and everywhere people are clearing paths, unblocking roads and trimming the broken branches, the aftermath of storm Darragh. When I was little growing up by the Giants Causeway the gales would blow fierce in high drama; once blowing our treehouse into the field next door. These most recent storms in quick succession have done similar (or worse) damage, with no chance in between for repairs and so the forest is full of fallen trees like a giant game of pick up sticks and the shoreline is unrecognisable with the tons of shifted sand and seaweed.
I have been focussing on reconnecting to the spirit of the season, the excitement of the festivities and throwing myself wholeheartedly into mulled wine, mince pies and as much merriment as I can muster. My lingering friend anxiety still hangs on in the shadows. But I’ve got the Christmas music on, the tree and decorations are up and I treated myself to a sparkly new dress in anticipation of a couple of festive outings; this might realistically be half an hour in the pub but we’re worth it!
We escape to Donegal for a break, shoulders dropping as we drive over the Foyle bridge, deep relaxing breaths as we follow the Swilly shore up to Rathmullan. We spend the days lounging by the open fires, soaking up the cosy comfort of the hotel and the easy company of family. Made all the better by chowder and Kinnegar, swims, wild windy walks and reading the newspapers. Just the thing, a miraculous medicine of sorts.
This time last year I wrote a list of the simple pleasures of the week and I thought it’d be a nice recreation, once again the highlights read like a little poem.
In a cosy pub
Sharing my knowledge
Swimming, freezing
Sunny views from the edge
Greeting our neighbours
Festive food and random fuel
Galloping on the beach
Blue sky puddles
New reading
IN A COSY PUB
Pints with friends and candlelight.
SHARING MY KNOWLEDGE
Teaching my style Christmas baking; Yule logs, biscuits and Choux Concorde
FREEZING, SWIMMING
Getting chilly in the Swilly, still dipping every week
SUNNY VIEWS FROM THE EDGE
A walk with my one true at our favourite spot
GREETING OUR NEIGHBOURS
This big guy has a twin on the other side of the road.
FESTIVE FOOD AND RANDOM FUEL
Our christmas sandwich and a delicious fridge raid hash scenario
GALLOPING ON THE BEACH
Thundering hoofprints on the sand, what a wonderful sound
BLUE SKY PUDDLES
Never not amazing
NEW READING
Lovely book by one of my favourites on here!
And in time for gifting; Ricciarelli biscuits
RICCIARELLI
250g ground almonds
230 icing sugar plus 50g for rolling
Tsp baking powder
Tsp vanilla extract
Lemon zest from one lemon
2 egg whites
Preheat oven to 160 degrees and line a couple of baking sheets with parchment. Mix all the dry ingredients in a large bowl using a whisk. In another bowl use an electric whisk to whisk the egg whites until stiff then fold carefully into the dry. Shape into walnut sized balls, roll in the icing sugar and shape into little rough diamonds, bake for 10-15 minutes. Have with strong coffee (or alcohol!)
My lovely book! Delighted to be on your marvellous substack
Beautiful Ireland and the writing to match. Best wishes and happy holidays from the States!