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On 17th April I am running the London Marathon to help raise money for ActionAid's fight against poverty. ActionAid are one of the UK's largest overseas development charities, working with over 5 million people in over 30 countries in Africa, Asia,
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healthcare and provide much needed aid for places currently in crisis.
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Saturday, April 02, 2005
Molly Malone
'In Dublin's fair city where girls are so pretty
Twas there that I first met sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow
Through street broad and narrow
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
Alive, alive oh, alive, alive oh,
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
Now she was a fishmonger and sure twas no wonder
For so were her mother and father before
And they each wheeled their barrows
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
She died of a faver and no one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Now her ghost wheels her barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"'

Twas there that I first met sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow
Through street broad and narrow
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
Alive, alive oh, alive, alive oh,
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
Now she was a fishmonger and sure twas no wonder
For so were her mother and father before
And they each wheeled their barrows
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
She died of a faver and no one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Now her ghost wheels her barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh"'

The Bronze statue of Molly Malone (the famous fishmonger as per song above) can be seen at the bottom (north) end of Grafton Street opposite Trinity College.
I have being blogging for over 16 hours now started at 7.30PM UK time its now 14:27 PM the next day. Abit tired but not to bad considering I am awake for the past 29 odd hours. Hungry now though - so going to get some food. Will be back for next post in half an hour.
If you like what you read here and would like to help me reach my London Marathon target for ActionAid-you can donate online at http://www.justgiving.com/michellesmarathon it’s secure and money goes direct to ActionAid.
You can also check out my London Marathon website-see how my training is going.


