It must be March
I’m popping the corn and pulling out the “Irish” movies. Oh yes.
Darby O’Gill and the Little People was my favorite St. Patrick’s Day flick forever, then I discovered charming The Secret of Roan Inish, and Waking Ned Devine (for grown-ups) . When I crave an early proxy romp over the verdant hills of the Emerald Isles, I know just where to turn. The snow is still piled high on my Utah hillside and the closest thing I get to the beach is an occasional whiff of the great Salt Lake, but I turn on my DVD player and the charm of a quaint seaside Gaelic village beckons my imagination.
Erin Go Braugh! (Ireland Forever!)