Leprechaun encounter

You really never know who or what you'll bump into on Grafton Street. I spotted the leprechaun guy first and thought he might be worth blipping even though I don't much care for stage-Oirish sterotypes like this.

No sooner had I the camera ready than the medieval maiden walked into shot. His taking one of her handout flyers was the icing on the blip cake.

Apart from that, I actually got closer still to the finishing line for the current issue of the infamous quarterly magazine, and also caught up on some much-needed napping (necessary because of becoming engrossed in my latest book purchase during the night and turning over far to many of its pages).