Double Vision with Charlie Adley Watching the rain lash down outside my office window, three little words transport me to a place in my past I...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley As my friend told me about his latest motorcycling escapades, my brain drifted off, deep into the past. “You know who...
In a voice that sounds like old china looks, the government minister blathers about Brexit on the radio; if I wasn’t driving I’d take advantage of...
The horse’s name was Minesadouble. I mean, come on. I had to, right? After all, I’m a whiskey drinker. In 1980’s London I was a whisky...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Emerging from the darkness of Jury’s car-park, my face is misted with moist Atlantic air. Under grey skies I walk the...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Friendly young Mr. Musculoskeletal Triage is talking me through me the X-Ray of my knee on his computer. He highlights and...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley My friend, a previous editor of this newspaper, has done a runner. Up on stage in a packed arena, I’ve given...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley Summertime in Galway City slips up a gear or three next week with the arrival of the 31st Galway Film Fleadh....
