We had a big snow yesterday, in which a huge limb came crashing down off of a tree just above my bed and somehow missed me. whew. I hate it when that happens!
This is the month of Irish music, of course – and I have a number of fun gigs that I’ll be doing with some area players, everything from singing to seniors, to private parties complete with haggis and whiskey. Haggis is Scottish, not Irish, but it all falls into the same Pan-Celtic realm. And if you’ve never had the pleasure of haggis – let’s just say you REALLY need the whiskey to wash it down. And if you just need to know what it is, Google it. It’s…interesting…and survival food, for sure.
I’m heading back into the studio next week – here in Michigan this time – to continue work on ‘The Irishman’s Daughter’. I’m sure there’s an end in sight somewhere…
St. Patrick’s Day is on a Sunday this year and if you’re out and about, stop into a local pub and support the band that’s doing their best to keep the crowd entertained. And tell them you appreciate them, even if you have to shout it over the head of some guy in Guiness underwear sporting a giant styrofoam leprechaun hat. oh ick…
till next month then – sleante!