Another dull wet day with no opportunities for outdoor photography.
This was taken while I was waiting for a friend to join me for coffee.
This welcoming brasserie (yes, we have them in Dundalk) is in the
building which used to house the newspaper where I worked for
twenty years. This level held the giant printing press which rumbled
into action every Friday night producing that week's paper. There's
a nightclub upstairs where I used to write stories on the only
electric typewriter in the office.