Picassoesque

Sleety, snowy, freezing-rainy day. Picked up the wean after taking Lola for a run. I told him I was going to drive towards Dún Laoghaire to see if I could find anything to photograph. He was very patient with me when I pulled in near a hoarding around the corner from his school, then later when I stopped of the (Sallynoggin?) roundabout to photograph a derelict house I spotted, albeit through the padlocked gates. Then I turned round and spotted this on the pavement. Well, well.