There it was. Every branch of a tree silhouetted against a thick mist was studded with the dark shapes of starlings. I stood entranced. I marvelled at the cacophony and wondered what the birds were communicating to each other. No doubt their...
It has seemed appropriate to be doing this during the Christmas season; a time of decorations and lights, shining tinsel and glitter, Advent candles and the gift of gold given to the Infant Jesus by the magi. I remember the late Fr Daniel O’Leary...
If you're unfamiliar, the Mrs Pepperpot stories were written by a Norwegian writer but very successful in English, and feature a little old lady who shrinks to the size of a pepperpot at unexpected moments. These stories of her adventures are...
