Back in the USA.

Drinking Jameson in the Jameson factory

Home sweet home.  Everybody gets that right? The problem is I am not sure if home is here or...Ireland. Glad to see my family, dogs, horses and friends.  Not always in that order. But I have to say that reminiscent longing for Ireland is once again a constant nag on my psyche. How can a little green, rainy island create such a attachment to the soul?  A soul born and bred in the USA.  Wish I knew but I am here.  Yes the drop dead middle of the USA.  Good news though, I still have Jameson.

Boru Celtic Warrior Collection

With the snow finally hanging out awhile, my Irish sweater warms my body while thoughts of Ireland warm my soul.  I realize, totally realize (again) why I sell Irish products.  With it brings my connection that other place I call home.  I am enamored with Boru's Celtic Warrior Collection.  It is so bold and Celtic that the warrior in me bellows loudly "Chaaaarge". Not as in charge my credit card but race my chariot and trusty steed across the squishy green field.  My heritage awaits, demands immediate attention.  While my chariot awaits, my heritage awaits this ring.  Jewelry fulfills the calling.  A lot simpler than buying a chariot. A ring from Ireland now calls my hand "home". Aawwwhhh.