A pirate’s life for me bathroom

I picked up the Marks & Spencer spring home 2011 catalogue the other day and spotted this ultra amazing anchor shower curtain. It would will look perfect in my bathroom once I’m finished re-doing it. A girl can dream.

Guinness World Record – Broken!

A huge thank you to Michelle Fallon who organized the “1,000 Knitters Wanted” event at the Roscommon Lamb Festival this past Saturday, in a bid to break the previous Guinness World Record for most people knitting in one place. 
Myself and my mom, cousins, and aunts huddled in Hyde Park, where 1,147 knitters of all ages gathered and smashed the previous record of 937 held by Oregon, in the USA! We were kept thoroughly entertained thanks to the band and general craic had by all. What an achievement not only for Roscommon, but for Ireland! What a way to spend a Saturday.

I knitted a section of a teddy bear hat I’m making for a dear friend back in Canada. Imma blog it when it’s done, of course.

Image c/o House and Home

Miss Courtney’s Tearooms

For our 5 year anniversary we went to Killarney for a much needed mini-break. While we were there we just had to visit Miss Courtney’s Tearooms since it came so highly recommended by not only my parents who had been there this time last year, but as well as RTE’s Nationwide.

This delightful tearoom was established in 1909 when Miss Margaret Courtney first launched her business and since then, it has been run by four generations, to present day owner Sandra Dunlea. The tearoom was revamped in 2008 giving it a lovely and light new lease of life.

A juicy selection of vintage mix-and-match tea sets and tea pots. Four shelves of delicate eye candy. I really don’t know what it is about vintage china, but I could look at it for hours. And more importantly, I like when it doesn’t match. 
Scrumptious baked temptations at the till.
Along with lapping up the yummy atmosphere, we enjoyed lovely fresh scones topped with jam and cream – to die for. My fiancé* had a pot of tea – I mean old school tea – with tea leaves. On the back of the menu was a detailed walk-through of how to read tea leaves. It reminded me so much of my grandmother.
*That’s right! No longer my boyfriend. I never remember to refer to him as my fiancé though. I regret to inform you my blog will be bombarded with wedding crap from now on.