I have told two friends about Ireland today........both are thinking of trips that would be special.....Ireland will always be special to me. I have a pot of shamrocks that are probably 15 years old, as I watered them today, I promised myself a trip back to Ireland.
It is time to go back......to see our friends, to play, to renew. To feel the rain and wind in my face,
to look around every corner and see someone that looks like my dad and grandfather.
To eat a real Irish breakfast, drink a cup of hot tea and have so many pints lined across the stage as we play, that it looked as if we were doing a Guinness commercial.......
I think come 2013, a couple of musical yanks will be making their way home.