” I am not the pheasant plucker. I am the pheasant plucker’s mate. I am only plucking pheasant plucker’s late…” Ended the day yesterday with watching Darina pluck a pheasant, and ended my evening tonight by plucking pheasant with Ros on...
Day one at the cookery school is complete, and wow, what a day it was! I’m exhausted but in the best way possible. Thinking back to breakfast this morning seems like a life time ago, could be to do with the fact that I woke up at 4:30, (damn jet lag!). But,...
At last I am actually here at the cookery school! After a good sleep in at the hotel in Cork this morning, I had breakfast, closed up the dreaded suitcase and got in a cab to head for Ballymaloe. Arrived here just before noon, checked in, and was shown to my home for...
Well… I’ve made it to Ireland. After what feels like a whirlwind holiday season, a quick trip to London, and endless worry about my damn luggage (which in the end didn’t cause too much grief), tomorrow morning I will be headed to Ballymaloe Cookery School, and I...
