Sin E. Sinead.

To the many Blippers unfamiliar wit the Irish Language, the title was a VERY clever word play. You will have to take my word for it.

Fed up with ugly,hairy hoors, I decided that a bit of Beauty needed to be introduced to Tales of The Old Mills.

And none more "Alainn", (Irish for beautiful, pronounced "awe-linn"), than Sinead, here.

A barwoman in Horans, a bridesmaid to be at the wedding I am shooting on New Years Eve, a 21year old argument for polygamy, and the proprietor of one of the most fabulous personalities I have ever en-countered.

Off next year, to travel the world.

OM: "Where are you off to?"
Sin: "Anywhere with an "A "in it, Australia, Canada...."
OM; "How about Bosnia, Eritrea, the favelas of Argentina????"
Sin; "No fuckin way, I can meet poor people at home..."

I dont mean to portray this wonderful young woman as callous, just mis-informed.

I still love her to bits....