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Related: Editorials & Other Articles, Issue Forums, Alliance Forums, Region ForumsIt snowed in Ireland:
From Sligo:
He couldn't have sounded more amazed if he had seen leprechauns leaving a pot o' gold on his doorstep.
Lol....
More with some pics:
http://www.buzzfeed.com/alanwhite/irish-people-losing-their-mind-over-the-snow-is-the-internet
LiberalEsto
(22,845 posts)" Yes, the newspapers were right: snow was general all over Ireland. It was falling softly upon the Bog of Allen and, further westwards, softly falling into the dark mutinous Shannon waves. It was falling too upon every part of the lonely churchyard where Michael Furey lay buried. It lay thickly drifted on the crooked crosses and headstones, on the spears of the little gate, on the barren thorns. His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead."
The Dead
James Joyce
Arkansas Granny
(31,507 posts)GreatGazoo
(3,937 posts)Glassunion
(10,201 posts)Glassunion
(10,201 posts)In Galway, the locals say it just like I would.
Up in the north, like Belfast, it's more like you explained it.
Now in the center and southwest Ireland, it's more of a "Fak" sound. We were in a pub (The Marina Inn) in Dingle. Every time the dishwasher ran, the music would cut out, the bartender would have to come over and reset the breaker. After about the 5th time it happened, he was just walking away from resetting it, and it cut out again. He exclaimed "Oh fur fak saeks!", and my wife could not stop laughing. Not at this poor man's dilemma, but simply how he sounded. She said that it does not sound like profanity with an Irish accent, that it's adorable.
That's how my Irish friends say it.
And they say it a lot lol.
sharp_stick
(14,400 posts)It's only fuckin' snow Allan.
Baclava
(12,047 posts)Snow fell across Ireland on Saturday, January 5, 1839. Sunday morning dawned with cloud cover that amounted to a typical Irish sky in winter. The day was warmer than usual, and the snow from the night before began to melt.
By midday it began to rain heavily, and the precipitation coming in off the north Atlantic slowly spread eastward. By early evening heavy winds began to howl. And then on Sunday night an unforgettable fury was unleashed.
Hurricane force winds began to batter the west and north of Ireland, as a freak storm roared out of the Atlantic. For most of the night, until just before dawn, the winds mauled the countryside, uprooting large trees, tearing the thatched roofs off houses, and toppling barns and church spires. There were even reports that grass was torn off hillsides.
There was something awful in the dark stillness of that winter day, for there was no sunlight coming through the thick, motionless clouds that hung over the earth.
https://irishweatheronline.wordpress.com/climate-of-ireland/historic-weather-events/night-of-the-big-wind/
KatyMan
(4,180 posts)when we lived there in the early 2000s. It was unusual, but not earth shattering! Maybe the dude had an early morning visit to the bong...
And the Irish use the F word all the time, you get used to it...!
greatauntoftriplets
(175,729 posts)Not what I had expected, though it was early December.
KatyMan
(4,180 posts)Edited, because the polite way to say f*ck in Ireland is feck.
panader0
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Marrah_G
(28,581 posts)The other person sounded like they were ready to throw him out in the snow!