This blog just had its 5000th visitor since I started it in June 2015.  My Old Blog had 27,256 discerning, intelligent, interesting people between the time I started it until June 2015.

When I started to blog I wrote:

This is a journal more than a blog.
Very self-centred. It is written for some future me. I am not looking for a following. You may read it. Please comment, but please don’t judge. I write about what interests me, concerns me, and a bit about what happens to me. I hope some of it interests or entertains you.

I should probably have titled this blog “Shit Happens”. Because it does.

Sometimes I quote a song or some poetry, either just because I really like it, or because it expresses something I cannot put as eloquently into my own words. Occasionally I am brave enough to publish one of my own.

That still goes.

Author: Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.

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