Seapoint Railway Bridge

One of those tucked away, stage-lit corners of southside suburbia I've been meaning to photograph for awhile: narrow passages, interstices, in-between-paths and alleys cold-shouldered by walls or houses...

It was closed for a week or so recently while they did some sort of renovation. I was afraid it might have been completely altered (like Blackrock DART bridge) but I was pleased top see that they hadn't changed it beyond recognition. So tonight I drove down to Seapoint, parked my tripod and waited in the breath-sculpting cold for about 15 minutes, till a dog-walker walked into the frame.