Groovy, daddio

Hats off to Beecham’s All-In-One – Connelly recidivivus. The cold that’s laid me low for most of the week (and given me some really weird dreams too – the one about playing for Cork in the All-Ireland hurling final while simultaneously...

From the Quarantine Ward

This message comes to you peppered with sniffs, coughs and the musky whiff of Vick’s Vapo-Rub, as I have been laid low with a hefty cold. I was in Edinburgh at the weekend and it was quite unnecessarily freezing, hence I’ve come back infested with germs of...

Dublin Up

Dublin was an absolute blast, thanks for asking. Managed to cover a lot of ground in a couple of days and get put up in a very swanky hotel, thanks very much. I feel I should apologise to Marconi for the fact that I played the ukulele on Pat Kenny’s RTE show....

Musical mayhem and a right slagging

The Elvis publicity rounds continue, and I’m now on first name terms with every local radio DJ in the country. Hurrah! It’s an early night for me tonight though in order to be fresh-faced and alert for Aled Jones’s Radio 2 breakfast show tomorrow...