THE AULD LAMAS FAIR IN BALLYCASTLE

Ballycastle silver gold splattered onto well trodden tarmac with sticky chips and freshly ruffled crepes customary melodies wains aplenty, well yellowed and twinkling grasping, steadily restrained one messy, coloured mass of movement crackle of the heel upon this precious, dreadful diamond well-breds and mongrels mix here no mans land ... lone banjo plucked without rumination, … Continue reading THE AULD LAMAS FAIR IN BALLYCASTLE