This afternoon.
Leeson Street, Dublin 2
Anyone?
Thanks Bob Coggins
UPDATE:
This afternoon.
Taoiseach Enda Kenny welcomes Prince Charles at Government Buildings (top) and introduces him to staff from his department (above).
Meanwhile…
Caption competition, anyone?
Pics: Simon Carswell and Kirsty Blake Knox
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Prince Charles?
chuck and clamilla, they’re knocking around D4 today
Coppers tonight so.
Camilla is visiting a refuge or something on either Leeson or Hatch St.
It’s eerily quiet around here.
There was a fierce whirl of helicopters in the past few minutes…
You’re our reporter on the ground. You know what to do.
Like Charlie bird at the O’Connell st riots?
I’ll fling a tampon at her.
Oooooooooo, more helicopters.
That was a quick visit…
More details! The public need to know!
More helicopters there. Maybe she’s just leaving NOW!
I won’t go out. It’s raining.
Sorry. This reporting lark is too hard.
Go get yourself a nice tea. You deserve it. I’d say that was a hectic few mins for you.
I’m all of a dither.
Knew it.
I can hear traffic again: the rain has calmed down.
Thank feck. I can head out now and get me lunch.
Now I know how Londoners felt during the Blitz.
a ‘fierce whirl of helicopters’
just beautiful.
Like pearls falling outta my gob.
Garda breath testing. They expect to complete 1,000 an hour on the closed road.
Expect Charlie at Leggs or Buck’s tonight so (same as every other night!)
Caption thing – “We Stand Toe On Toe!”.
(Shoulder To Shoulder?) – Yikes, it’s icy grounds today?
‘So Charles, you’re basically like a Royal Leo Varadkar. Trying to get the boss to abdicate. Be careful what you wish for ….’
I don’t know why but I’d love a Motorhead cover band to perform the Ace of Spades on the steps but replace the title with ‘The Prince of Wales, the Prince of Wales’.
Caption to last photo: Is the guy behind me carrying your sandwiches in his battered briefcase?
Caption Competition:
Enda “And this man was carrying TWO pints Charles”
Charles “G’way ya bleedin’ spoof” *
* didn’t take him long to pick up the accent
Enda “Tell me, how heavy is that crown?”
One doesn’t know as mater won’t let one near the bloody thing
‘So tell me Charlie, what’s this I hear about you not surfing? ‘
Waheeyyyyyy!
“And once you land the gig you have it for life, eh?”
do you know my dear Enda, if it wasn’t for my country’s imperialistic past this government building of yours would be a mud hut and not the fine pile you have now!
Excellent! I gave an obnoxiously loud laugh at that.
“This is how I held the Irish taxpayer’s hips while I r**e them for every cent they had”
And this is my hands around Camilla’s waist while your in the bog doing a poo.
A “VI Poo” I trust?