
A postcard from Clonmel
I have nearly finished unpacking from our recent move to Clonmel. This is the second big move of the year and it is more than a little exhausting. We started 2010 in Shetland. The joy of Hogmanay, and celebrating with good friends was marred by the fact that we would be shortly leaving Shetland and moving to Ireland. Within a few weeks we had settled in Maynooth and had sorted out schools, writing groups, libraries, cricket clubs and all manner of life’s essentials. Maynooth is a great place to live and we would have been content to stay there, but my husband was offered a better and more secure job in Clonmel and so we opted to move again. Thankfully the second move was in many ways less stressful because we had not really put down roots in County Kildare.
My next task is to join the local writers’ group which meets at the Tipperary Arts Centre. I am already in awe of this group as they have published an anthology of their writing, so they are obviously serious writers. I am also going to join the ICA (Irish Countrywoman’s Association) as a way of networking with other people in the community. One of the things I miss most about Shetland was the group of women I got to know in the Scottish Women’s Rural Institute. Some people think it is a bit of a giggle that I got so involved in a Women’s Institute but it was one of the best things I ever did in terms of making friends. It also introduced me to the joys of whiskey, but that’s a whole other story.
This year has been dominated by my MA course. It is very enjoyable but takes up quite a lot of time. Considering it is supposed to be a part-time course, I am finding that it takes up more of my time than my full time degree course did. One of the down sides of the course is that I actually find I have less time to concentrate on finishing my second novel.
The highlights of this year include all the visitors to Ireland that we had. We never had that many visitors to Shetland as it was prohibitively expensive to visit for most people. I love having people to stay as it is a good excuse to put the books aside and get out and explore my new habitat.
The other highlight was getting to know my Irish relatives. I had grown up knowing that I had lots of Irish cousins, but I had never had the opportunity to meet them before now. It feels great to know that I have so many lovely relatives living nearby and I am looking forward to getting to know them better in the future.
This year will end almost as it started, in a state of chaos, surrounded by packing boxes. The weather is equally cold and icy. A strong sense of déjà vu prevails. Next week we will be heading off to the Beara Peninsula in West Cork and will be meeting up with some Shetlanders who we spent most of last Christmas with. Then it will be time to getting cracking on the resolutions for 2011 - get fit, get published, etc etc. So no change there then!