It's now one week since I heard of the passing to her eternal reward of our friend from the GB, Sarah.
Sarah loved and was proud of her Irish roots.
So before I return to write again about the dear old mean streets of Dublin, and about my early life's experiences in those streets. I want to say a final farewell... adieu.. slán to Sarah (or Sally as she's known to her family)
This is not a mark of mourning at her passing, but a celebration of her life.
A piece of ceol agus rince.... always part of a true Irish way of bidding a final fond goodbye.
I think she would like this, it's the original Riverdance as it was seen for the first time here in Dublin.
For you Sarah.