Double Vision with Charlie Adley My body is covered with scars and scabs, bruises and burns. I’ve not been in a fight. Just waking and sleeping,...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley When I told my Galwegian friends in 1994 that I was leaving Salthill to live in Connemara, in a little house...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley It’s difficult to think of two more different people than Donald Trump and Jeremy Corbyn, yet their success and probable downfall...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley When I heard that David Bowie was dead, the air involuntarily rushed from my lungs. I was so shocked, I temporarily...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Bluuuurgh … this is hard. By the time you read this, you’ll be well clear of the fug and blear of...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Take a deep breath, tuck in your tummy and prepare yourself. Unique and exclusive, daringly incomplete and utterly subjective, it’s time...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley What do I want for Christmas? What does a man need? Years ago I worked with male teenage Travellers alongside a...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley There’s a plate in front of me crammed with a fresh fillet of PJ McDonagh’s cod wrapped in golden batter and...
