Miscarriage of justice
The Four Courts looked pretty wobbly to me this evening after work... I hope that it is not a reflection of the decisions made in there.
It was a beautifully still, crisp evening. The smell of roasted barley coming from the Guinness brewery made it a truly magic Dublin dusk.
And yep, this is actually a swan shot. Deal with it.
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