If you go to Mass on weekdays, and not just Sunday, it can be easier to abandon the practice of wearing our 'Sunday best'. If you we...
If you go to Mass on weekdays, and not just Sunday, it can be easier to abandon the practice of wearing our 'Sunday best'. If you we...
On the morning of August 21 England lost one of its most inspiring priests. Hugh Simon-Thwaites was born on July 21 1917. He was brought up...
My vividly green summer-time blog template with the sparkling blue sky didn't look right, now that the horizon is a fuzzy autumn mist an...
I got a lovely present of some chocolate dresses from my friend Helen. Not to be worn, you understand, but for eating. Chocolate always tas...
I left Ireland nearly three years ago and settled in central London, where I’m surrounded by familiar Irish faces, some who grew up with me ...
The last week has seen a surge in the number of my blog readers; from a few hundred every day, to nearly 11,000 in the past week. I've...
I felt called to stay in London for Christmas and I’ve been enjoying the festivities with my housemates who are Indian and Latin American ...
‘Cherie, let everyone on the tube see how beautiful you are!’ cooed the man before getting down on his knees and rubbing the shiny brown m...
Today in London there are endless drizzles of rain, it's coming down like a punishment. The ceiling over London is gloomy dark clouds. P...