The Blue Hour |
The last evening in Cork before leaving for Letterkenny, I decided to see the city on my own. So I wandered through the city in the fading light, thinking and humming to myself. I really hope to come back one day....I want to see more of Cork, both night and day
The river Lee in the evening light |
Reflection from the history |
A little treasuretrove...and what a cool name |
One of the many bridges...and perhaps the most beautiful one |
Red and blue; night and sunset |
Much more beautiful by night |
Like the city comes alive |
They seem to like this kind of architectural style.... |
Bridge over troubled water? |
So yes, I cannot deny it....
I MISS CORK
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