Paradise Lost

It was a day of many photographs. Started just after midnight at the kitchen table, Z working on a doll for the Bábóg Project , then a wet crow on the fence just after 8 am, then we drove to Cork to catch the last day of the Cork Potters and ceramics exhibition, some lovely work there. We had some lunch , then a wander. Z attempted some shopping, but abandoned quickly, it's all still a bit stressy. 
My extras are photos my sister sent this afternoon, the first Paddy & Peggy, my parents, captured by a street photographer in Cork, in the 1940s.The second my dad, in his later, more distinguished years.   A distillation of the day here, Shots