{"id":1376,"date":"2026-06-04T11:00:00","date_gmt":"2026-06-04T10:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/?p=1376"},"modified":"2026-05-31T18:41:41","modified_gmt":"2026-05-31T17:41:41","slug":"they-sold-up-in-dublin-to-move-to-this-tiny-roscommon-town-and-haven%ca%bct-looked-back","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/they-sold-up-in-dublin-to-move-to-this-tiny-roscommon-town-and-haven%ca%bct-looked-back\/","title":{"rendered":"They sold up in Dublin to move to this tiny Roscommon town and haven\u02bct looked back"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>They packed up their <strong>Dublin<\/strong> terrace with a mix of nerves and relief, pointing their second-hand estate car west toward the <strong>Shannon<\/strong>. It wasn\u2019t a grand plan, more a quiet pivot: a search for <strong>time<\/strong>, space, and a slower rhythm they could actually hear. Two years on, life in a small <strong>Roscommon<\/strong> town has taken root in ways they didn\u2019t expect\u2014and in ways they now can\u2019t imagine <strong>leaving<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>Swapping pace for presence<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Their move to <strong>Elphin<\/strong> began with childcare spreadsheets and a rent review that felt like a <strong>deadline<\/strong>. \u201cWe weren\u2019t fleeing,\u201d says Aoife, a digital <strong>producer<\/strong>. \u201cWe were just done living by the <strong>clock<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Mark, who works in <strong>software<\/strong>, put it more bluntly: \u201cI wanted to see the evening light, not the <strong>M50<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>They drove down the main street of Elphin, passed the old <strong>windmill<\/strong>, and felt something <strong>ease<\/strong>. The agent\u2019s keys turned in a 1970s bungalow with a thick lawn and a shed roomy enough for a <strong>workbench<\/strong>. They could breathe, and talk without calculating the next <strong>commute<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>Finding a home that fits<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>The house wasn\u2019t <strong>flashy<\/strong>. It had good bones, a solid stove, and a kitchen that wanted fresh <strong>tiles<\/strong>. \u201cWe bought space instead of <strong>status<\/strong>,\u201d Aoife says. The mortgage, smaller than their Dublin <strong>rent<\/strong>, changed the way they argued about money: less fire, more <strong>planning<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>They set up desks by a south-facing <strong>window<\/strong>. Birds stitched the hedgerows at first light. \u201cIt made email feel like a <strong>choice<\/strong>, not a <strong>burden<\/strong>,\u201d Mark laughs.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>Work without the whiplash<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Remote work meant learning new <strong>boundaries<\/strong>. Noon walks replaced expensive <strong>lunches<\/strong>. Meetings nudged earlier to match <strong>London<\/strong>. Broadband wasn\u2019t perfect, but a local installer laid a faster <strong>line<\/strong> after two polite calls and a tray of warm <strong>scones<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m more productive because I\u2019m not constantly recovering from being <strong>busy<\/strong>,\u201d Aoife says. \u201cTurns out the brain loves <strong>quiet<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>What community really looks like<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>The first week, a neighbour arrived with rhubarb and the phone number of a man who knows a man who fixes <strong>everything<\/strong>. \u201cIn Dublin we waved, here we <strong>talk<\/strong>,\u201d Mark says.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>They joined the tidy towns <strong>crew<\/strong>, learned names in the post office, and picked up match-day habits they hadn\u2019t known they\u2019d <strong>missed<\/strong>. A Tuesday hardware run can take <strong>twenty<\/strong> minutes of chat. That\u2019s an appointment they actually <strong>keep<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>Weekends with room to roam<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Saturdays tilt toward <strong>wandering<\/strong>: the loop by the windmill, a longer trek in Lough Key Forest <strong>Park<\/strong>, a coffee in Boyle with a smug toddler asleep in the <strong>buggy<\/strong>. They forage blackberries along quiet <strong>lanes<\/strong> and carry them home in stained paper <strong>bags<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cYour calendar loosens,\u201d Aoife says. \u201cThe day has space for <strong>weather<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>What they miss, and what they don\u2019t<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>They miss the unexpected late <strong>show<\/strong>, the effortless sushi, friends clustered within three <strong>stops<\/strong> on the Luas. Some friendships thinned, some held, some now involve planned weekends and longer, better <strong>conversations<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>What they don\u2019t miss: the creeping <strong>calculations<\/strong>, the jostle of school places, the feeling that life is spent paying for the chance to <strong>live<\/strong> it. \u201cWe wanted margins,\u201d Mark says. \u201cNow we have <strong>them<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>The cost of less cost<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Groceries cost the same, but almost everything else <strong>doesn\u2019t<\/strong>. Heating is smarter since they reinsulated the attic with a local <strong>crew<\/strong>. The garden throws up potatoes that taste like actual <strong>soil<\/strong>, not a memory of it. They buy fewer things and use them <strong>longer<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>A single car works because the town is small and their work is <strong>nearby<\/strong>\u2014on a desk, down the <strong>hall<\/strong>. Fuel bills are lower, stress bills are <strong>lighter<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>Advice for the quietly curious<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>If you\u2019re hovering over property sites and street view, they\u2019d say start with a <strong>visit<\/strong>. Book a local <strong>B&amp;B<\/strong>. Walk it in the rain and at <strong>dusk<\/strong>. Ask yourself how silence <strong>feels<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<ul><\/p>\n<li>Speak to neighbours, not just estate agents; listen for what people celebrate and what they quietly endure.<\/li>\n<p>\n<\/ul>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cEvery town sings a <strong>different<\/strong> song,\u201d Aoife says. \u201cMake sure you like the <strong>chorus<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>School gates and slow doors<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>The school run is a <strong>stroll<\/strong>. Teachers wave from car windows on non-school <strong>days<\/strong>. The GP reception knows their <strong>names<\/strong>. Bureaucracy still exists, but doors open with a smaller line and a warmer <strong>hello<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Their child has a garden instead of a shared courtyard and knows the word for a <strong>wren<\/strong>. On clear nights, they all know the <strong>Milky Way<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>Leaving without losing<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>They didn\u2019t abandon the <strong>city<\/strong>; they changed their angle to it. Dublin is two hours and a coffee <strong>away<\/strong>. They go in for work sprints, theatre binges, and long loops of old <strong>streets<\/strong>, then point the car west with a cooler bag and a quiet <strong>smile<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cWe were scared we\u2019d feel <strong>less<\/strong>,\u201d Mark says. \u201cMostly, we feel <strong>more<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>The rhythm they were after<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Evenings in Elphin start early and end <strong>late<\/strong>, not with noise but with <strong>light<\/strong>. There\u2019s a season for everything, for fixing the shed roof and teaching a bike ride on an empty <strong>road<\/strong>. They measure the year by the wind over the fields and by who\u2019s drawn to their kitchen <strong>table<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Is life perfect? No. It is <strong>particular<\/strong>, which is better. And it\u2019s theirs, measured not in minutes to the <strong>office<\/strong>, but in the distance from the back step to the first bright <strong>star<\/strong>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1396,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1376","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-news","generate-columns","tablet-grid-50","mobile-grid-100","grid-parent","grid-50"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1376","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1376"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1376\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1390,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1376\/revisions\/1390"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1396"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1376"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1376"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1376"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}