The Road to Recovery
Every summer when I was growing up, we would spend a week or two on holiday in the West of Ireland. These trips would always start in discomfort, as I was one of a large number of children squished into the back of a small car.
Every summer when I was growing up, we would spend a week or two on holiday in the West of Ireland. These trips would always start in discomfort, as I was one of a large number of children squished into the back of a small car.