I love, LOVE living in New York City. It is in me bones. I cannot imagine being away from the madness of it all for long. But being in the country where the cows replace the coppers and the subway is a good pair of walking shoes, well that gives me a sense of peace and a chance to regroup.
Here in Leitrim there are cows a plenty and peat fires and tea and toast and good craic. For today that is all I seek.
I leave the rest with the doorman.
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