Gráinne Daly

Reflections of a Redhead

It’s lunchtime on the final day and as there’s no group lunch organised, I’m splashing out on some expensive nosh in the uber swish Fairmont Hotel across the road (from the equally lá-di-dah Mark Hopkins Hotel in which the conference is being held.) Pinot grigio and a chicken quinoa salad – in case you’re wondering. …

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Morning ritual on All Ireland Final morning is always the same – you wake up decently hungover from your “I’ll just have one or two watching Up For The match” antics. Thankfully, it soon gives way to the comfort of smelling your mother’s fry wafting up the stairs to lure you out of the leaba. …

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