Monday always seems a surreal sort of day post tournament. Aches. Pains. Bruises. Strangely shaped strangenesses in places that you didn’t know could hurt the way that they do now. But all that aside, what a weekend we had! What a weekend it was. It’s 9 degrees now and the 23 degree scorcher that weContinue reading “The end of the 2014 season comes to a thrilling conclusion in Maastricht”
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Last training session in ordinary time complete – Maastricht to see what we’re made of
What a year. 2014 has been an immense season. We’re a few days away from the close of an incredible year. .and we’ve this weekend to look forward to! The photos say more than I can. 4 Belgian teams will participate in the action across the day, topped off with a reception in the lovelyContinue reading “Last training session in ordinary time complete – Maastricht to see what we’re made of”
Belgium Ladies V. Liverpool Wolfe Tones – Match Report from Birmingham
From Cathal Harkin – from the pitch side in Birmingham, comes this fairly excellent report of the day. All-Ireland Junior Championship Quarter-Final Wolfe Tones (Liverpool, Britain) 1-02 v 1-12 Belgium (Europe) What do you get if you cross a Colombian, a French, a Canadian, a Spaniard, some Belgian and a few Irish girls with anContinue reading “Belgium Ladies V. Liverpool Wolfe Tones – Match Report from Birmingham”
A message from Kilenaule to us all
All Stars you say?
Kicking off early in the VUB, we’ll have mens, ladies, not quite ladies, not yet men’s matches all day: bring small change and notes because the formidable current players of Belgium GAA will be selling *raffle tickets* – oh yes, we’ll be doling out the prizes in Devs in the evening. BUT –Continue reading “All Stars you say?”
A days work done (for les damsels), men to fight again tomorrow morning @10:00
We’re dissecting the finer points of today’s play in Stockholm, let it not be said that the Stockholm Gaels cannot organise a stunner of a tournament, because today would then have to beg to refute you. Stockholm is a magnificent city built on 7 islands in an archipelago of wonderful proportions (your dear author nearlyContinue reading “A days work done (for les damsels), men to fight again tomorrow morning @10:00”
Not lost, nor lonely, Belgium wanders to Bavaria: An Ode to München
Monday, funday. Sometimes flashes of the weekend past are all you need to power through a desk and a computer based morning, when all you can really think of, or want to think of, is the weekend you’ve had, the football played, the sights you’ve seen (HUNDREDS OF GERMANS CROSSING THE ROAD WHEN THE GREENContinue reading “Not lost, nor lonely, Belgium wanders to Bavaria: An Ode to München”
Belgium bound for Bayern(Munich) & we need to talk about Kevin
It is cold, it is wet, it is miserable and yes, it is early July. This is unfair. It is bucketing down and wet and cold and *gasp* Belgium have been knocked out of the World Cup. Its just not fair or ok. With nights without 3 matches ahead of us, its going to beContinue reading “Belgium bound for Bayern(Munich) & we need to talk about Kevin”
Ladies football intra-club league set to start tomorrow – Brussels hospitals primed and ready for influx
The team that plays together stays together. But the team that divides up by nationality/province/provenance – well – is certainly setting itself up for some intense battles. Les capitanas have decided to split the ladies players into Munster v. Leinster v. Rest of World. Basically, ROG v BOD v the UN. These three teams willContinue reading “Ladies football intra-club league set to start tomorrow – Brussels hospitals primed and ready for influx”
Wet wet wet – Amsterdam and other stories
Can you drown while standing up? How can it rain so much? Those of you of a certain vintage will no doubt be familiar with the somewhat plaintive song by Travis, ‘Why does it always rain on me?’ … Supporters, players and the sodden sportsfans that endured the rotten weather on Saturday in Amstelveen couldContinue reading “Wet wet wet – Amsterdam and other stories”
Brussels Craobh Rua 