Colm O'Regan

This is surely the time of the algorithm “I swear my phone is listening to me.” But it isn't. It doesn't need to. It's watching you buy stuff.

We mightn't make the third week of a heatwave but still, it feels like something has shifted in the national psyche that goes beyond the weather itself.

Seems appropriate these days to talk about droughts. While many of us are waiting for any drop of rain at all, Mayo finally got a deluge.

I was on Ireland AM on TV3 talking about climate change. Ah, it's a living. Given that it's a quick-paced morning show and the item just before was

T here hasn't been this much fuss about cheap disposable cardboard glasses in Ireland in YONKS.

Things like medieval church building or guessing who the bad guy is. The bad guys are truly very bad indeed. But eventually they get their comeuppance. Which makes for a great read

So much newness. So much possibility. I am surely setting myself up for disappointment. There’s always October, I suppose

Kitchen appliance failures are like bankruptcy — they happen gradually, then suddenly