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‘sup?

This morning.

River Dodder at Ballsbridge, Dublin 4.

Thanks Frank Armstrong

Egret?

Meanwhile…

Um.

This morning.

David Douglas writes:

A walk amongst the…wait a minute! Every single week someone throws a newspaper full of fresh shit along the [River] Dodder walk by the Aviva. Anyone know why!?

Sounds like a healthy bran-based diet.

Anyone?

Meanwhile…

‘sup?

Conall writes:

It’s not all hooman poo on that stretch of the Dodder. Opposite what you might call ‘Poo Corner’, lives this beautiful heron (above) – whom I commune with on a daily basis and who is, I can assure all, enchanted by his surroundings.