05/12/2025
Last night in Arklow, the Cold Moon enchantingly rose over our pier.
Two familiar figures stood guard as they always do , Sax catching the moon as if blowing a bubble of light into the sky & the other offering a quiet salute to the rising glow.
Together they felt like storytellers , reminding us that this town has its own magic woven into tide & horizon.
There’s something extraordinary about living in a place where the sun & moon both lift themselves out of the sea before our eyes. Not every town gets that gift. Not every evening gives you a moment that stops you in your tracks, fills your lungs, softens your chest & leaves you a little stary eyed.
These are the moments that remind you why you love this place.
Why Arklow isn’t just where we live , it’s where the sky performs for us, where the sea holds our stories & the forests whisper.
The magnificence of home isn’t always loud.
Sometimes it’s just the moon rising over our pier, whispering, “Look… you belong to somewhere beautiful.”
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