Well and truly past her sell-by-date, an American woman inadvertently accepts a job in an ancient Irish asylum and spins her tale of Irish characters in mid-nineties Ireland; the gypsy fortune teller, Divorce-Irish-Style, life in a toadstool-sprouting-subterranean flat, an Ireland of another time. This raucous walk through the streets of pre-Celtic Tiger Dublin is her personal story; at once humorous, with whiskey and Guinness laden, you’ll be laughing one moment and teary-eyed the next.