May the road rise up to meet you
May the wind be always at your back
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall soft upon your fields
And until we meet again,
may God hold you in the palm of His hand.
Traditional Celtic Blessing
‘Do you want some cucumbers?’ Stas and I have been in the restaurant half an hour when Saul arrives, looking slightly flustered. ‘Elvira got back just as I was about to leave,’ he says. He glances furtively around before reaching into his bag and producing a number of fine, green cucumbers. He pushes them across … More Cucumbers