Traffic. People that have places to be, buses that have times tables to meet. That is what life looks like on Annesley Bridge Road every evening that I walk this street. Tonight I am viewing the play of traffic lights and constant arrival and departure of buses from the bedded bench of a small cafe. Cosy and (fairly) warm, I have time to sit down and have a sip of coffee after a day of work in the Irish Photo Archive. What I have seen of the Irish capital so far is beautiful – red brick houses, cute neighbourhood cottages and very kind – hearted people. Despite getting incredibly lost during my first two days, I have yet gathered my favourite moments in the post down below.
And always remember, not all those who wander are lost.
More posts and photos to come.
Joana