Wednesday, 31 March 2010

the power of language



On a trip home to the northerly part of Ireland, I journeyed through Ballymena. Whereupon, in the rain, I happenstanced upon this little pub. This flickering light in the storm, a very beacon of hope to a weary traveller, the essence of warmth and comfort. A little cosy corner to snuggle into with your pint.








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