Random thoughts on St patricks day

[peadar]

The memories I have of saint patricks day are varied and each one of them seems to catch moments in my life. I remember a chinese dragon with a gold soccer ball as the sun marching happily down the street of my small Irish town. My father smiling and joking with his students under the dragon costume.

I remember being lifted up onto the back of a

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[sorcha]

Lovely!