Dogs of Dusk

Well, they compliment yesterday's anyway, and this is the best I could do between the various wee household tasks that took far longer than they should have, picking up the wean, getting in for my evening class and finally getting home.

Today really was a lá bog (soft day), very furry and surprisingly warm after yesterday; a day wearing a fur coat, like the woman in the picture with her dogs taking an evening perambulation on Sandymount Strand. Dusk colours, a whiff of Whistler.