Day 351

Working on a Sunday is bad enough, but working on a gloriously sunny Sunday is just cruel.

Day 331

A beautiful sunny evening in Fitzwilliam Square, and this Egyptian lad looks his best in the sunshine. A nice change of pace from the rather dour door knockers you usually see in Georgian Dublin.

Day 137

I like working in Georgian Dublin. If I can't work in London, New York, Paris or San Francisco I'm just as happy to work in Dublin.