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Gail Walker
Opinion It’s hard to describe how vile the Michaela McAreavey song is or how low the life that would find it acceptable
Eleven years ago, I attended the funeral of Michaela McAreavey in St Malachy’s Church, Ballymacilroy, Co Tyrone. It was an unforgettable day, for many reasons. One of which was that it seemed the universal revulsion at her murder on honeymoon in Mauritius had brought out the best in people here.