Monday 18 July 2011

Brrrr Brrrr Brrrr

We travelled to the Macnas Parade on Sunday evening wrapped up for Winter - in mid July : - ( 
We even had hats on (no joke) ..... what the ?#$*?? is going on?  A great evening had by all, 
costumes and characters were amazing. Master M was brought along to be part of the parade, 
and they even returned him again!!! Master H was well impressed with the fireworks as he 
is going through his firestarter phase!!! A great production.... if a little short but SWEET.






Saturday 16 July 2011

Tear along the dotted lines Harry!!!

My friend Vinnie, his wife Sue and daughter Roisin were visiting from Australia. Vinnie was and still is a hardcore mosher, a rocker friend from my youth. Watching him parent his 9 year old daughter brought about so many laughs during the visit. His absolute shock that my littles were still up at 11.20pm and outside in the dark with no footwear. SHOCK, HORROR.  Such a wonderful time catching up with old friends, and I hope it won't be another 4 years before we do so again. We only make an effort when Vincenzo comes home, this time we will make more of an effort to keep up the contact. Feels like a lifetime ago since we were heading to rock concerts together. Oh the memories........

It rained on yesterday St. Swithun's Day so here we go......



St Swithun's day if thou dost rain
For forty days it will remain
St Swithun's day if thou be fair
For forty days 'twill rain nae mare



So cold and wet and winter like, it's meant to be summer oh ye Sun Gods, give us a break, PLEASE.


The littles explaining the joys of Irish TV versus Aussie TV!

Vinnie giving advice to Master H.

Miss Ellie gets lucky with a bag of Tayto.

Saturday 9 July 2011

Venice Beach here I come.....

IS this the best ad EVER!!! I have never been to Venice Beach, but this ad makes me want to up sticks from this rain drenched isle and roller skate into the sunset.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9T_LiUAVl4g

The first of many...

Master M hit the target spot on, or not so spot on as the case may be. The first of many sliothars coming through the window!!!


Meanwhile, when he is not busy redecorating the house he has been getting musical and 
making his hideout his military base, free from the other 2 littles!!!







Friday 1 July 2011

The Clash of the Ash

Miss S had her first Camogie match, (camogie is the girls version of the game of hurling) .
Definition to follow as I realise hurling has a different meaning in other parts of the world.....




Hurling is believed to be the world’s oldest field game. When the Celts came to Ireland as the last ice age was receding, they brought with them a unique culture, their own language, music, script and unique pastimes. One of these pastimes was a game now called hurling. It features in Irish folklore to illustrate the deeds of heroic mystical figures and it is chronicled as a distinct Irish pastime for at least 2,000 years.
The stick, or "hurley" (called camán in Irish) is curved outwards at the end, to provide the striking surface. The ball or "sliotar" is similar in size to a hockey ball but has raised ridges.
Hurling is played on a pitch that can be up to 145m long and 90m long. The goalposts are similar to those used on a rugby pitch, with the crossbar lower than in rugby and slightly higher than a soccer one.
You may strike the ball on the ground, or in the air. Unlike hockey, you may pick up the ball with your hurley and carry it for not more than four steps in the hand. After those steps you may bounce the ball on the hurley and back to the hand, but you are forbidden to catch the ball more than twice. To get around this, one of the skills is running with the ball balanced on the hurley To score, you put the ball over the crossbar with the hurley or under the crossbar and into the net by the hurley for a goal, the latter being the equivalent of three points.























Miss S and her little team mates WON! Excellent start. They celebrated with a bag of Tayto, 
Caprisun and brownies. Wasn't like that in our day - no wonder we quit early! 
Well, maybe other factors involved too.....




We had a little practice session in Coole Park the day before with all the littles. Coole Park is always worth a visit if you are visiting Galway, the literary home of W.B. Yeats.