Tag: Martin Quigley
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Hi-tech.

© Deirdre Younge 2025. ‘Fergus directs me around the streets of Omeath until we pull up outside a bungalow, “hang on there”, he says and strides inside purposefully. Seconds later, he emerges with someone called Johnny, a bomb making graduate. ‘Follow us’, says Johnny, and we do, along the winding back roads around Carlingford Bay,…
