I'm not sure how this photo never managed to make it into my photojournal. It really should have got center stage.

Very much missing these sunny days.

Is it a bird...Is it a plane...no, it's some idiot dressed up as some sort of metallic man thing. Still, interesting way to make a living.

In the line of fire.

Domhnall and Angie...Angie and Domhnall...and although not together anymore and in completely different parts of the world, I'm happy to hear that they are both getting on well in their lives. I miss their company though.

Fuck you Jeff...Come on....I dare you!

Okay, so I've been a mobile phone user for a while now - but some people have zero taste.

Booked some tickets to El Chorro - this time I'll get time to climb with 14 other wonderful people. Very much looking forward to it.

Dublin signage - not quite like Boston.

Charlie and Paul were over from France. It was *so* good to see them again and they seem in fine form. We met up at a world cultural music festival out in Dun Laoghaire. It was fun.

...but not far behind you don't...

On dollymount strand....you have beauty...

A secret garden.

The clock tower in St.Anne's park.

Dublin can be a beautiful place sometimes...you just need to know where to look.

I saw these pair of musicians for the first time a few weeks ago and was really amazed by the type of music that they produced - very hippy, new age but immensely enjoyable.

So I bought a new mobile phone with help from Maeve. I feel so ashamed.

The journey to work is getting increasingly more stressful as these things go about ripping up the road - causing me to weave in and out of craters to avoid getting a buckled wheel.

You'll end up waking up with weird stuff on your back the next morning...I can only assume I was being a drunk tit again.

If you go drinking with these people...be warned...

I booked a flight to Fontainbleau, Paris for a weekends bouldering. Should be a bunch of fun.

And using machinery....

Which is kinda fun because it involves climbing....

My parents invited me down to hedge cut.

Owen was back from England for the weekend...it was good to see him again.

A cute dog.

A beautiful Dublin evening....and our green glowing river.

So I have all these business cards...but I'm not sure what to do with them.

This is my pint....no one gets near it.

I've always pictured myself as a photographer...or something.

Hum, I love my pie...