Travel to Longford and "selflessly" prune your dad's raspberry canes.
Bring all the prunings home and cut them to 16-18" lengths.
Take one lovely burly man with a good back.
Instruct said man to dig a nice bed with a barrow of lovely rotted horse manure.

(Mmm...horse poo...thanks horses.)

Add some extra chicken poo and some calcified seaweed (a good handful of each.)
Add a barrow-load of manky sheep's wool - not good enough for textiles but a nice long-term feed for the garden, and its like making a soft warm bed for your fruit.
Roll out some mulch mat and hold it down with a few stones. (I've become a bigger and bigger fan of mulch mat through the years...hooray for not much weeding!)
Cut some holes in at fairly random intervals - aiming for 8-10" apart.
Poke aforementioned raspberry canes through the holes and 12" into the soil.
Abandon poking canes fairly soon due to stony ground and get lovely burly man to finish the job.
Throw some net over the lot if you live in an area where deer ravage every single thing you plant, even eating the roses off your lovely rose bushes.
Stand back and admire your efforts, making sure the kettle is on for burly man and the jaffa cakes are out.
Wait several months to enjoy lovely raspberries!