{"id":3358,"date":"2026-09-22T15:00:00","date_gmt":"2026-09-22T14:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/?p=3358"},"modified":"2026-09-21T13:59:13","modified_gmt":"2026-09-21T12:59:13","slug":"nineteen-years-driving-taxis-in-toronto-ended-when-a-killorglin-man-bought-the-hackney-plate-in-his-own-town","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/nineteen-years-driving-taxis-in-toronto-ended-when-a-killorglin-man-bought-the-hackney-plate-in-his-own-town\/","title":{"rendered":"Nineteen years driving taxis in Toronto ended when a Killorglin man bought the hackney plate in his own town"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The first thing he noticed was the <strong>silence<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>After years of engines, sirens, and late-night chatter, Se\u00e1n O\u2019Donnell rolled down a Killorglin road and heard the <strong>river<\/strong> again.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt felt like a <strong>restart<\/strong>,\u201d he said, easing his new hackney car past the Laune, the <strong>mountains<\/strong> opening like a book he\u2019d loved and left.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>From high-rises to hedgerows<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>In Toronto, he learned to thread a <strong>needle<\/strong> through traffic, to read faces in rear-view <strong>mirrors<\/strong>, to never trust a gap that looks too <strong>easy<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Nineteen years of shift changes, airport runs, and winter <strong>slick<\/strong> ended the day he signed for a hackney <strong>plate<\/strong> in his hometown.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cI wanted to be the guy who knows every <strong>lane<\/strong>, not just every <strong>shortcut<\/strong>,\u201d he said, hands loose at ten and <strong>two<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>Why he left a city that never sleeps<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Toronto paid the <strong>rent<\/strong>, taught him patience, and turned him into a <strong>listener<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>But the math of long hours, rising costs, and the slow grind of city <strong>living<\/strong> began to dull even the good <strong>nights<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cI kept thinking about the Laune, the <strong>Reeks<\/strong>, and a kettle humming in the <strong>kitchen<\/strong>,\u201d he said. \u201cThat\u2019s when I knew the <strong>time<\/strong> had come.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>The price of coming home<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>He saved for years, jotting numbers on scrap <strong>receipts<\/strong>, trimming back on small <strong>luxuries<\/strong>, and watching the used-car market like a <strong>hawk<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>A call from a friend in Kerry tipped him to a <strong>plate<\/strong> coming free, and suddenly the future had a local <strong>dialing<\/strong> code.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>He flew home with a suitcase, a plan, and a wallet that felt too <strong>thin<\/strong>, but a certainty that felt <strong>solid<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>Learning to drive slow again<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>On the N70, pace is a quiet <strong>teacher<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cBack there, I judged a run by <strong>minutes<\/strong>,\u201d he said. \u201cHere, it\u2019s by the look on someone\u2019s <strong>face<\/strong> when you take the long way for the <strong>view<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>He leans into bends that reveal the river like a flash of <strong>silver<\/strong>, the Reeks standing stern and <strong>steady<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>Bookings, not hails<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>A hackney isn\u2019t a curbside <strong>hail<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s a phone that buzzes at odd <strong>hours<\/strong>, a text ping for a school <strong>run<\/strong>, a calendar filled with local <strong>names<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Se\u00e1n\u2019s day is strung between familiarity and small, necessary <strong>surprises<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<ul><\/p>\n<li>Early appointments to Tralee\u2019s <strong>hospital<\/strong>, grocery drops to high <strong>cottages<\/strong>, night lifts home from the <strong>pub<\/strong>, and, in August, Puck Fair rides in happy <strong>loops<\/strong>.<\/li>\n<p>\n<\/ul>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>What changed\u2014and what didn\u2019t<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>The wheel is the same <strong>circle<\/strong>, but the job is a different <strong>promise<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cHere, you carry people who tell you about their <strong>week<\/strong>, their dad\u2019s new knee, their neighbour\u2019s missing <strong>dog<\/strong>,\u201d he said. \u201cIt\u2019s not just a ride\u2014it\u2019s a <strong>thread<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>In Toronto, the faces blurred into a moving <strong>city<\/strong>; in Killorglin, they blur into a moving <strong>story<\/strong> you\u2019re part of every <strong>day<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>The craft returns<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>He keeps the car clean, not showroom <strong>cold<\/strong>, but the way a tool is kept <strong>ready<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>He\u2019s learned again how to lift a suitcase without breaking a <strong>rhythm<\/strong>, how to open a door at the perfect <strong>moment<\/strong>, how to make silence <strong>comfortable<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cA good fare is a good <strong>conversation<\/strong>,\u201d he said, \u201cand sometimes the best conversation is a shared <strong>quiet<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>Money, in plain terms<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>No job survives on romance and <strong>views<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Rates must cover tyres, insurance, and diesel that rises like a mischievous <strong>tide<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>What he gains now is a balance of hours and <strong>health<\/strong>, a chance to close the calendar and still feel <strong>useful<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>The local ledger<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Puck Fair week is a joyous <strong>whirl<\/strong>, a reminder that a town can still be a <strong>stage<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>School terms mark steady <strong>mornings<\/strong>; winter asks for grit and early <strong>starts<\/strong>; summer is visitors and patient <strong>routes<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cIt\u2019s not boom and <strong>bust<\/strong>,\u201d he said. \u201cIt\u2019s season and <strong>sense<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>The long look back<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>He keeps a Toronto token tucked in the glove <strong>box<\/strong>\u2014a faded receipt from a 3 a.m. <strong>fare<\/strong> that tipped well and said \u201cGod bless, <strong>brother<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>\u201cBack then, I thought I\u2019d die in that <strong>cab<\/strong>,\u201d Se\u00e1n laughed. \u201cTurns out I just needed a different <strong>door<\/strong>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Now his day begins with mist on the Laune and ends with a porch <strong>light<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<h2>A license, a promise<\/h2>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Owning a hackney plate in your own town is a small, stubborn <strong>pledge<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>It says: I live <strong>here<\/strong>, I turn up when you <strong>call<\/strong>, and I\u2019ll get you there without hurry or <strong>fuss<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>It says: the road is <strong>ours<\/strong>, and the miles we share make a quiet kind of <strong>home<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>He checks his phone, nods at a familiar <strong>name<\/strong>, and turns the key with a practiced <strong>calm<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Outside, the river goes about its endless <strong>business<\/strong>, and Se\u00e1n does the same\u2014mile by <strong>mile<\/strong>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":3407,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3358","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\/3358","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=3358"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3358\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3384,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3358\/revisions\/3384"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3407"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3358"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3358"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.farmersforum.ie\/trends\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3358"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}