I went home on Saturday and there was this deep fog on the streets, and I didn’t have my camera with me. Which was a pure torture. The fog was gone by the time I got home, but I went out anyway with my tripod to take some night photos.
It wasn’t late, around 8 o’clock, streets were full with people (you can see those ghosts on some photos). Some were sitting in the cafes, others started with the pubs. I even met friends who had Opera tickets for that evening. I like Cork in the evening, slight fog from river Lee, smoke from the chimneys in the air… This is the smell of Cork, people miss it badly when leaving Ireland in the winter.
More pictures of that evening here.
This is the restaurant where we had the team outing (the one with an interesting way of serving chicken).