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- Lunch Time in Morata
- Playas Castelar y Reya
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- Trains In Spain
- Bird At The Beach
- Puerto de Mazarron
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- War Memorial Gardens, Islandbridge
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- Mr Screen
- The Invasion Of Dublin
- The Day My God Died
- The Trouble With Ducks
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- The Old Jameson Distillery
- The Book of Love. Peter Gabriel
- Have You Seen The Light?
- Two St James' On James Street
- Faces of Dublin
- Free Travel
- The Chester Beatty Library
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- Roney Beach, Ballygarrett, County Wexford
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3 comments:
Your question mark says it all.
How do they see where they're going when the faces are covered?
How do they survive when it is hot outside?
It was 27 degrees Celsius that day and I felt so sorry for the Moslem women. They were coming from the Phoenix Park - a vast and open park where you have the freedom to roam free. I think I am a tolerant person and I respect everybody's right to practice any religion they so choose, but where is the dignity of having to wear clothes like these in public? I think I am with Sarkozy on this one.
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