The Blarney Stone Sprung a Leak

I took a walk while waiting for the metal chunk to be extricated from my tire at lunchtime. Down the alley from the auto mechanic was the wee Blarney Stone (Irish bar). It was showing the effects of a dramatic warm spell we got overnight.

No rainbow, alas, and it wasn't even Guinness! Pity, really.

No color correction: only crop and sharpen from my iPhone. Happy Monday!