Not sure why I look so grim in the shot above. It was taken on one of the bridges crossing The Liffey back in December when we were having a jolly good time in Dublin. Which is what's so puzzling. I can't remember having anything other than a good time walking into the city, so why the misery? Could have been the cold weather, I suppose, undermining my usual bonhomie. Or maybe I look like a miserable old soul most of the time, and just don't recognise it.
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