Double Vision with Charlie Adley Years before Paris, Hilton Hotels represented exclusivity and class. Compared to the city’s modern skyline, the London Hilton on Park Lane...
Messy business, war. Bloody, savage, cruel and inevitable, war is one of only two constants that run throughout human history. Survival is the other: the continuation...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Galway City is a grumpy beast early in the morning. Stuffed full of pork products from their B&B breakfasts, groups of...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Dear Jon, I missed you last Friday night. You’d have really enjoyed that gig, if you hadn’t gone and bloody died...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Hooh mumma. Galway’s revving up, the city’s rear tyres spinning on the axle as we head into the middle of this...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Should have seen the signs really. There was my lifelong friend Neil waiting for me as I walked out of arrivals...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley As we drove along the damp lush twilit roads from Stansted Airport to the Cock Inn in the ancient English village...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley I’m sitting in the middle, unusual ground for your scribbler to occupy but delighted to have around me the excited gabbles,...
