Terryland infrared

Beneath the Quincentennial Bridge

I have been on an awesome roll with infrared photos this weekend. I got off work at three o’clock yesterday as there was literally nothing for me to do-I told my manager that I would come in tomorrow morning to supervise our new staff, as I don’t trust them to organise the customer deliveries correctly.

Leaving work was worth it. I ran home, grabbed my kit, and took off up the Dyke Road to Terryland, newly armed with a hotshoe spirit level. It came free with a magazine-and free beats the eighteen euros that Jessop’s in Dublin asked me for one. I already wonder how I had ever managed to live without it.

The weather at Terryland turned poor and I had no hat or gloves to keep it, so I went back home a few photos better off.

Gas frames at Terryland The Quincentennial Bridge

Mark Grealish

Dashing brigand, handsome rapscallion, father, crazy cat lady and the world's greatest lover and liar, living in Dublin, Ireland.

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