No escape

Poor bollix. 
Another guy who must have been a serial killer in a former life. 
Condemned to spend his Sundays in IMMA for all eternity. As if there was any need for wardens. Who in their right mind would steal this shite? 

The day was so appallingly bad that I thought that a visit to the modern art museum would be a good idea. 
And I was almost immediately reminded that there is nothing wrong with a walk in the lashing rain. It is moisturising. And culturally more stimulating.