Bord ar bord leis an aimsir, 23 Aibreán 2023

Bhuel. Conas atá sibh? Tá súil agam go bhfuil an léitheoir go maith. Tá mise ar fheabhas ar fad... buíochas le Dia. Tá an blag seo ag dul ar aghaidh go maith -- tabhair cuairt ar eoindunford.com -- thosaigh mé an blag ar 30 Meán Fómhair 2018. Inniu Dé Domhnaigh. Tá mé ag tnúth leis an mbéile blasta! Beidh mé ag dul go dtí m'árasán i lár bhaile Dhún Garbhán ina dhiaidh sin. Chuir mé le leathanach na Maighdine ar maidin. Tá an leathanach áirithe sin thall ag oparispoetrywebsite.weebly.com agus O MARY MOST HOLY is ainm dó. Bhain mé sult as mo bhreithlá ar 6 Aibreán. Beidh mé ag coimeád suas leis an mblag seo. Sin é deireadh nuachta go fóill!! Beir bua agus seacht mbeannacht!

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