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I had my lie-in this morning, to the extent that most of the breakfast stuff had gone when I surfaced and arrived at the dining room. I caught a later than usual train into Dublin and was wandering through Stephen's Green when I saw this flower. I have no idea what it is at all - anyone know?
It was generally a good day with loads of photo ops, a nice lunch, a visit to the National Gallery and a couple of hours in Waterstones/Hodges Figgis in Dawson St, where I singlehandedly tried to revive the Irish economy, by buying some great books, Anthony Beevor's D-Day and the Penguin Book Of First World War Poetry.
Early night, methinks!