Short Story – The Big Flood , writes John Cunningham
I believe it was around the winter of 1948, when the deluge finally hit Blarney. According to my father, Michael,
I believe it was around the winter of 1948, when the deluge finally hit Blarney. According to my father, Michael,
Any member who was stationed or served on border duty in the North Leitrim area will probably have heard of
Tom was annoyed about the Guard coming to the house. It wasn’t just getting the summons for being caught in
It was a dull December evening in 2014. I had just finished teaching a computer class in Cootehill Youth Café.
I was promoted to the rank of Sergeant on the 22 April 1974. I spent a month on temporary transfer
Looking back on it now, I must confess that I was a naïve young country guard when I arrived in
As I drove down the M6 heading West on a cold and wet morning, I reminded myself, you have a
The day you step into your first station is special and I vividly recall mine. I had left Templemore Training
Tá an scéal seo bunaithe i mBéal Átha an Ghaorthaidh, i mbarúntacht Múscraí, Corcaigh. Taobh thiar do gach scéal tá
From the moment he stepped off the train onto the rain-soaked platform, he sensed something was not right. The crowd