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In the press
Our latest round up of online press articles. Keep an eye out for me on the gloss.ie, where I'm sharing my thoughts on some of my favorite destinations in County...
In the press
Our latest round up of online press articles. Keep an eye out for me on the gloss.ie, where I'm sharing my thoughts on some of my favorite destinations in County...
7 reasons why our luxury silk scarves make the ...
1. UNSURE OF SIZING This must be a scarf’s USP - regardless of someone’s height, weight or build, scarves don’t discriminate and can be enjoyed by all. Whether wrapped around...
7 reasons why our luxury silk scarves make the ...
1. UNSURE OF SIZING This must be a scarf’s USP - regardless of someone’s height, weight or build, scarves don’t discriminate and can be enjoyed by all. Whether wrapped around...
A sad, yet wonderful return to County Clare
And just like that, September came with the toughest period of my life, the passing of my wonderful Mother, Josephine. A proud County Clare native, my Mother and I spent my childhood summers there, I often wandered...
A sad, yet wonderful return to County Clare
And just like that, September came with the toughest period of my life, the passing of my wonderful Mother, Josephine. A proud County Clare native, my Mother and I spent my childhood summers there, I often wandered...

Not quite a day for the races...
Did you attend the Galway Races? I have long admired the ladies style at the races and although the weather did disappoint, the ladies did not! I went on Friday 30th and in...
Not quite a day for the races...
Did you attend the Galway Races? I have long admired the ladies style at the races and although the weather did disappoint, the ladies did not! I went on Friday 30th and in...
Behind "My Grannies Garden" Collection
As a child, I was undeniably wild, prowling the streets of the liberties in Dublin 8. I often roamed off - to return home after the sun had set - my Dad exclaiming "Moggy (an...
Behind "My Grannies Garden" Collection
As a child, I was undeniably wild, prowling the streets of the liberties in Dublin 8. I often roamed off - to return home after the sun had set - my Dad exclaiming "Moggy (an...