The life lived on the road less travelled
I visit a couple living off the grid where Galway meets Mayo
The thin films of clean soil compressed beneath Lugh’s fingernails was what I noticed first. His grip was strong and the backs of his hands were slightly tanned from earth and changing climate. A reward for a life spent outdoors. You don’t see hands like that any more I said to myself. I glanced over at Pomona, she too, possessed amazing hands. Long-fin…