From the Indo
h/t Redmond O’Brien
There is no content ?
Dooh, you probably intended people to use the link !
Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those?
That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, The happy highways where I went And cannot come again.
[AEH]
Well, only if you don’t mind reading the Indo. bjg
€3500 per year, interesting, and you don’t get a power connection for that. Who designed these facilities ?
Irish Rail, I imagine. bjg
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There is no content ?
Dooh, you probably intended people to use the link !
Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows:
What are those blue remembered hills,
What spires, what farms are those?
That is the land of lost content,
I see it shining plain,
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again.
[AEH]
Well, only if you don’t mind reading the Indo. bjg
€3500 per year, interesting, and you don’t get a power connection for that. Who designed these facilities ?
Irish Rail, I imagine. bjg