Ireland – good old Ireland – was greeting me and my fridge with the same enthusiasm as twenty years previously and whilst this was obviously a lovely thing to happen, it did mean that many of the experiences that I was undergoing were mightily similar in flavour to those in Round Ireland With A Fridge. The less good news is that upon my return to England I had a lot of time to reflect about what had been happening to me in Ireland and I began to conclude that - fun and positive though it had all been – I was not going to be able to create something that was distinct enough in flavour from the original book. The good news is that all is much better for that family member and the prognosis is good. I had to return home during my first week in Ireland as a result of a family illness. Unfortunately things haven’t worked out how I hoped. I’m writing to you about the Once More Unto The Fridge project to which you very kindly made a pledge recently.
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