I can hear the wind howling outside my window and the rain threateningly hammering at it and my instincts tell me to stay in bed where it’s safe and warm. At times like this, the lyrics of Better People from the band Oasis dance through my head: “So come outside and feel alive, it’s cold outside but it’s lonely in your bed”. I think I may have taken a slight liberty with the lyrics, but the line makes more sense to me this way.
One Day in Carrick-On-Shannon, Co Leitrim
Very interesting! You know more about CoS than me now Richard. It's a lot prettier (and busier) in the summer months though.