If you look online, you can readily find glossy colour photograph posters of The Doors of Dublin. And for good reason–there really are some spectacularly beautiful ones to be seen in the neighbourhood where I’m staying.
But I’ve become fascinated by something else: what flies above the doors, namely The Chimneys of Dublin. Here are some samples from this morning’s walkabout on my way to catch breakfast:
Here’s what you can find right around the corner where I’m staying, even in the first week of December:
And speaking of breakfast, here’s what mine looked like a few minutes ago:
It’s gone now.