this was the view my dad had as he planted potatoes in the late fifties
yeah ok must have bin those mushrooms he grew,
he taught me a love of the soil,
a tolstoyian belief in the curative power of physical effort,
and a love of mashed potatoes
must have been something he got from his grandad
was my great grandad really from connemara ? please answer that one
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