The Land of Fire and Ice

I like Cork airport because, for example, it's on the west side of Cork, which is, frankly, handy. But, particularly, I like flying from Cork airport, because the alternative, i.e. 'going to Dublin', is simply a pain in the proverbial.  I probably don't need to mention that the experience of flying has become sooo hideous that I now, … Continue reading The Land of Fire and Ice