Entries by Dave

Wild ol’ Dingle day…

?the waves crash relentless of course at the rocks in the bay, mauling and thrashing incessantly today a day of rain and wind, swell,?’great expectations’ and a bar of chocolate and more wind.. howling up


?and so it was the week gone saw meself heddin’ off to the Spanish island of Ibiza to re-visit old pals met i whence there in 2004 with the grail lads. not too much changed as such, still hot, still nice, dustier a touch as a big hoor of a motorway is gettin plonked in […]


aaah yes, a fine evenin’ last nite at the seacrest hostel… Ted the multi-taskin’, spit roast king, (and co) laid on a feast and festivities splendid at the seacrest homestead over lookin the bay and all were merry and splendorous… fire twirled and the belly dancer danced while rope was skipped and football kicked aboot.. […]

Dingle… again

yo ho ho!!! just got in (to the internet cafe that is) from a stint of buskin’… ’twas made all the more enjoyable by the 4000 harley davidsons (i kid you not) in town for a gathering down the road… orsum!!! tho noisey. jammed with a grand chap by the name of Martin on percussion […]