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  1. A Bridge to Wandesford Quay

    Cork’s newest bridge is a new pedestrian or cycle bridge that spans the River Lee from Wandesford Quay to Lambley’s Lane. You’d be forgiven if you’re not familiar with either area, as they aren’t exactly the most trafficked areas in the city.

    If you’re curious, Lambley’s Lane is off to the side of the old Beamish & Crawford brewery, and the bridge is worth a look at night. Henry shared a photo of the bridge a couple of days ago. Thank you, Henry, for pointing out where it was. I had no idea.

    If you look carefully, you can see all the way down Tuckey Street to Oliver Plunkett Street. During the day, you might even see down to Parnell Place, maybe?

    Here’s the latest news from Cork City Council about the bridge and the newly reopened Bishop Lucey Park. Photos of that to come…

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    #bridge #cork #corkArchitecture #corkBridge #corkCityCentre #corkCityCouncil #corkCycling #corkDevelopment #corkInfrastructure #cycleInfrastructure #ireland #irishUrbanDesign #lambleysLane #modernCork #nightPhotography #panorama #pedestrianBridge #photo #photography #streetPhotography #sustainableTransport #urbanCork #wandesfordQuay

  2. A Bridge to Wandesford Quay

    Cork’s newest bridge is a new pedestrian or cycle bridge that spans the River Lee from Wandesford Quay to Lambley’s Lane. You’d be forgiven if you’re not familiar with either area, as they aren’t exactly the most trafficked areas in the city.

    If you’re curious, Lambley’s Lane is off to the side of the old Beamish & Crawford brewery, and the bridge is worth a look at night. Henry shared a photo of the bridge a couple of days ago. Thank you, Henry, for pointing out where it was. I had no idea.

    If you look carefully, you can see all the way down Tuckey Street to Oliver Plunkett Street. During the day, you might even see down to Parnell Place, maybe?

    Here’s the latest news from Cork City Council about the bridge and the newly reopened Bishop Lucey Park. Photos of that to come…

    Apertureƒ/8CameraILCE-7RM5Focal length16mmISO100Shutter speed4s

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    #2025 #bridge #cork #corkArchitecture #corkBridge #corkCityCentre #corkCityCouncil #corkCycling #corkDevelopment #corkInfrastructure #cycleInfrastructure #ireland #irishUrbanDesign #lambleysLane #modernCork #nightPhotography #panorama #pedestrianBridge #photo #photography #sonyA7rv #streetPhotography #sustainableTransport #urbanCork #wandesfordQuay

  3. The Flyers will be better for their playoff experience against Carolina

    Listen to article • 0:00 min There may be no better teacher than playoff hockey. Just ask Alex Bump,…
    #NewsBeep #News #NHL #alex-bump-porter-martone-denver-barkey-oliver-bunk-young-players #AU #Australia #sports
    newsbeep.com/au/661930/

  4. The Flyers will be better for their playoff experience against Carolina

    Listen to article • 0:00 min There may be no better teacher than playoff hockey. Just ask Alex Bump,…
    #NewsBeep #News #NHL #alex-bump-porter-martone-denver-barkey-oliver-bunk-young-players #AU #Australia #sports
    newsbeep.com/au/661930/

  5. Édit: photographe trouvé, merci à vous pour les partages 🫶

    Cher réseau, es-tu toi-même ou connais-tu un photographe de mariage qui pratique des prix acceptables pour un couple qui a des difficultés à boucler un budget de mariage réaliste? Septembre 2027, région toulousaine.
    #recherche #photographe #mariage #toulouse

  6. Attaque de SOS Méditerranée par Génération Identitaire : les 22 condamnations confirmées en appel 🥳

    humanite.fr/societe/sos-medite

    Sept ans après avoir été condamné en première instance, la cour d’appel d’Aix-en-Provence a confirmé, lundi 23 mars, les peines de 22 personnes pour avoir attaqué les locaux marseillais de l’association SOS Méditerranée.

    Une seule des 23 prévenues a été relaxée, celle qui a diffusé la vidéo. La liste de toutes les personnes condamnées n'est pas donnée malheureusement, alors on va devoir aller la chercher dans un article plus ancien et on ne saura pas la chanceuse qui esquive (La Marseillaise disait qu'Anaïs Renon était condamnée pour complicité parce qu'elle filmait, donc il y a des chances que ce soit elle) :

    • Alexis Otto
    • Anaïs Renon
    • Antoine Gongora
    • Corentin Merdy
    • Flora Salacroup
    • Florian Marenghi
    • Franck Dunas
    • Gaëtan Le Mouillour
    • Johan Salacroup
    • Jules de Montgolfier
    • Jérémie Piano
    • Jérémy Rabar
    • Liselotte Dungelhoeff
    • Mathieu Balavoine
    • Olivier Raffard de Brienne
    • Paul Goudard
    • Peter Sterligov
    • Robin Sonnendrucker
    • Romain Espino
    • Simon Roland
    • Thaïs d’Escufon
    • Édouard Michaud
    • Étienne Guichard

    #ExtrêmeDroite #violences #SOSMéditerranée #justice #JournalDesBonnesNouvelles

  7. 📗 O livro "Hacer Democracias Ibéricas, Cancelar Imperios Africanos" inclui um capítulo de Pedro Aires Oliveira dedicado à descolonização portuguesa entre 1975 e 1982. A obra foi editada por Ángeles González-Fernández e Inmaculada Cordero Olivero.

    👉 comares.com/libro/hacer-democr

    #Histodons #Decolonization #Descolonização #ImpérioPortuguês #PortugueseEmpire #ColonialHistory #HistóriaColonial #PostColonialism #PósColonialismo #Africa #Imperialism #Imperialismo

  8. "Opposites Attract" is a song by American singer #PaulaAbdul from her debut album, #ForeverYourGirl (1988). It was written and produced by Oliver Leiber. Vocals on the song, in addition to Abdul, were provided by Bruce DeShazer and Marv Gunn, also known as #theWildPair. "#OppositesAttract" was the sixth and final single from the album in November 1989 by #VirginRecords and achieved success in many countries, including the United States, Canada, and Australia.
    youtube.com/watch?v=9K1dgNcLBYE

  9. "Opposites Attract" is a song by American singer #PaulaAbdul from her debut album, #ForeverYourGirl (1988). It was written and produced by Oliver Leiber. Vocals on the song, in addition to Abdul, were provided by Bruce DeShazer and Marv Gunn, also known as #theWildPair. "#OppositesAttract" was the sixth and final single from the album in November 1989 by #VirginRecords and achieved success in many countries, including the United States, Canada, and Australia.
    youtube.com/watch?v=9K1dgNcLBYE

  10. "Opposites Attract" is a song by American singer #PaulaAbdul from her debut album, #ForeverYourGirl (1988). It was written and produced by Oliver Leiber. Vocals on the song, in addition to Abdul, were provided by Bruce DeShazer and Marv Gunn, also known as #theWildPair. "#OppositesAttract" was the sixth and final single from the album in November 1989 by #VirginRecords and achieved success in many countries, including the United States, Canada, and Australia.
    youtube.com/watch?v=9K1dgNcLBYE

  11. "Opposites Attract" is a song by American singer #PaulaAbdul from her debut album, #ForeverYourGirl (1988). It was written and produced by Oliver Leiber. Vocals on the song, in addition to Abdul, were provided by Bruce DeShazer and Marv Gunn, also known as #theWildPair. "#OppositesAttract" was the sixth and final single from the album in November 1989 by #VirginRecords and achieved success in many countries, including the United States, Canada, and Australia.
    youtube.com/watch?v=9K1dgNcLBYE

  12. "Opposites Attract" is a song by American singer #PaulaAbdul from her debut album, #ForeverYourGirl (1988). It was written and produced by Oliver Leiber. Vocals on the song, in addition to Abdul, were provided by Bruce DeShazer and Marv Gunn, also known as #theWildPair. "#OppositesAttract" was the sixth and final single from the album in November 1989 by #VirginRecords and achieved success in many countries, including the United States, Canada, and Australia.
    youtube.com/watch?v=9K1dgNcLBYE

  13. Patrick W. Marsh @patrickwmarshauthor.wordpress.com@patrickwmarshauthor.wordpress.com ·

    The Warehouse Window

    For my sunlight,
    its glass cut through a concrete wall
    the edges crumbled and rocky,
    like an unfinished birthday cake.
    No place for symmetry or neatness
    when testing and receiving
    networking equipment with a candelabra of cords.
    The whir of fans, hard drives,
    circuit boards, modules, and power supplies
    are their own orchestra.

    I’m their repeating crowd for this ensemble
    I have memorized all their
    performances, crescendos, movements,
    choruses, and solos.
    The yoked fluorescent lights,
    stallion forklift, or gluttonous cardboard compactor
    endlessly feasting in the corner
    by the loading dock where
    an occasional wasp wanders inside this mirage
    to die in a papery sleep.

    That sunshine above’s the same
    as in my son’s elementary school window
    sloping through the courtyard where ferns
    and flowerpots hide a dry duck nest.
    The kids named her Simone.
    She has three eggs
    an opaque olive, pearl, and coral.
    They’re blurbs of shell and membrane.
    They wanted to name them too,
    but those dreams weren’t real yet.
    You have to know they’ll live.

    I knew my classroom wall
    beside our courtyard door
    where we pasted, crinkled, and scribbled
    dinosaurs, sloths, and squids
    against paper sorceries of
    marine life, prehistoric countrysides,
    and endless amazon jungles.
    We had our own momma duck too,
    her name long empty amongst almost everything
    I remembered, wondered,
    and dreamed

    in fourth grade.

    #author #books #creativeWriting #emotionalWriting #literature #originalWriting #patrickWMarsh #poem #poemOfTheDay #poems #poet #poetsOnWordpress #spokenWord #writing

  14. Patrick W. Marsh @patrickwmarshauthor.wordpress.com@patrickwmarshauthor.wordpress.com ·

    The Warehouse Window

    For my sunlight,
    its glass cut through a concrete wall
    the edges crumbled and rocky,
    like an unfinished birthday cake.
    No place for symmetry or neatness
    when testing and receiving
    networking equipment with a candelabra of cords.
    The whir of fans, hard drives,
    circuit boards, modules, and power supplies
    are their own orchestra.

    I’m their repeating crowd for this ensemble
    I have memorized all their
    performances, crescendos, movements,
    choruses, and solos.
    The yoked fluorescent lights,
    stallion forklift, or gluttonous cardboard compactor
    endlessly feasting in the corner
    by the loading dock where
    an occasional wasp wanders inside this mirage
    to die in a papery sleep.

    That sunshine above’s the same
    as in my son’s elementary school window
    sloping through the courtyard where ferns
    and flowerpots hide a dry duck nest.
    The kids named her Simone.
    She has three eggs
    an opaque olive, pearl, and coral.
    They’re blurbs of shell and membrane.
    They wanted to name them too,
    but those dreams weren’t real yet.
    You have to know they’ll live.

    I knew my classroom wall
    beside our courtyard door
    where we pasted, crinkled, and scribbled
    dinosaurs, sloths, and squids
    against paper sorceries of
    marine life, prehistoric countrysides,
    and endless amazon jungles.
    We had our own momma duck too,
    her name long empty amongst almost everything
    I remembered, wondered,
    and dreamed

    in fourth grade.

    #author #books #creativeWriting #emotionalWriting #literature #originalWriting #patrickWMarsh #poem #poemOfTheDay #poems #poet #poetsOnWordpress #spokenWord #writing

  15. Patrick W. Marsh @patrickwmarshauthor.wordpress.com@patrickwmarshauthor.wordpress.com ·

    The Warehouse Window

    For my sunlight,
    its glass cut through a concrete wall
    the edges crumbled and rocky,
    like an unfinished birthday cake.
    No place for symmetry or neatness
    when testing and receiving
    networking equipment with a candelabra of cords.
    The whir of fans, hard drives,
    circuit boards, modules, and power supplies
    are their own orchestra.

    I’m their repeating crowd for this ensemble
    I have memorized all their
    performances, crescendos, movements,
    choruses, and solos.
    The yoked fluorescent lights,
    stallion forklift, or gluttonous cardboard compactor
    endlessly feasting in the corner
    by the loading dock where
    an occasional wasp wanders inside this mirage
    to die in a papery sleep.

    That sunshine above’s the same
    as in my son’s elementary school window
    sloping through the courtyard where ferns
    and flowerpots hide a dry duck nest.
    The kids named her Simone.
    She has three eggs
    an opaque olive, pearl, and coral.
    They’re blurbs of shell and membrane.
    They wanted to name them too,
    but those dreams weren’t real yet.
    You have to know they’ll live.

    I knew my classroom wall
    beside our courtyard door
    where we pasted, crinkled, and scribbled
    dinosaurs, sloths, and squids
    against paper sorceries of
    marine life, prehistoric countrysides,
    and endless amazon jungles.
    We had our own momma duck too,
    her name long empty amongst almost everything
    I remembered, wondered,
    and dreamed

    in fourth grade.

    #author #books #creativeWriting #emotionalWriting #literature #originalWriting #patrickWMarsh #poem #poemOfTheDay #poems #poet #poetsOnWordpress #spokenWord #writing

  16. Patrick W. Marsh @patrickwmarshauthor.wordpress.com@patrickwmarshauthor.wordpress.com ·

    The Warehouse Window

    For my sunlight,
    its glass cut through a concrete wall
    the edges crumbled and rocky,
    like an unfinished birthday cake.
    No place for symmetry or neatness
    when testing and receiving
    networking equipment with a candelabra of cords.
    The whir of fans, hard drives,
    circuit boards, modules, and power supplies
    are their own orchestra.

    I’m their repeating crowd for this ensemble
    I have memorized all their
    performances, crescendos, movements,
    choruses, and solos.
    The yoked fluorescent lights,
    stallion forklift, or gluttonous cardboard compactor
    endlessly feasting in the corner
    by the loading dock where
    an occasional wasp wanders inside this mirage
    to die in a papery sleep.

    That sunshine above’s the same
    as in my son’s elementary school window
    sloping through the courtyard where ferns
    and flowerpots hide a dry duck nest.
    The kids named her Simone.
    She has three eggs
    an opaque olive, pearl, and coral.
    They’re blurbs of shell and membrane.
    They wanted to name them too,
    but those dreams weren’t real yet.
    You have to know they’ll live.

    I knew my classroom wall
    beside our courtyard door
    where we pasted, crinkled, and scribbled
    dinosaurs, sloths, and squids
    against paper sorceries of
    marine life, prehistoric countrysides,
    and endless amazon jungles.
    We had our own momma duck too,
    her name long empty amongst almost everything
    I remembered, wondered,
    and dreamed

    in fourth grade.

    #author #books #creativeWriting #emotionalWriting #literature #originalWriting #patrickWMarsh #poem #poemOfTheDay #poems #poet #poetsOnWordpress #spokenWord #writing

  17. Patrick W. Marsh @patrickwmarshauthor.wordpress.com@patrickwmarshauthor.wordpress.com ·

    The Warehouse Window

    For my sunlight,
    its glass cut through a concrete wall
    the edges crumbled and rocky,
    like an unfinished birthday cake.
    No place for symmetry or neatness
    when testing and receiving
    networking equipment with a candelabra of cords.
    The whir of fans, hard drives,
    circuit boards, modules, and power supplies
    are their own orchestra.

    I’m their repeating crowd for this ensemble
    I have memorized all their
    performances, crescendos, movements,
    choruses, and solos.
    The yoked fluorescent lights,
    stallion forklift, or gluttonous cardboard compactor
    endlessly feasting in the corner
    by the loading dock where
    an occasional wasp wanders inside this mirage
    to die in a papery sleep.

    That sunshine above’s the same
    as in my son’s elementary school window
    sloping through the courtyard where ferns
    and flowerpots hide a dry duck nest.
    The kids named her Simone.
    She has three eggs
    an opaque olive, pearl, and coral.
    They’re blurbs of shell and membrane.
    They wanted to name them too,
    but those dreams weren’t real yet.
    You have to know they’ll live.

    I knew my classroom wall
    beside our courtyard door
    where we pasted, crinkled, and scribbled
    dinosaurs, sloths, and squids
    against paper sorceries of
    marine life, prehistoric countrysides,
    and endless amazon jungles.
    We had our own momma duck too,
    her name long empty amongst almost everything
    I remembered, wondered,
    and dreamed

    in fourth grade.

    #author #books #creativeWriting #emotionalWriting #literature #originalWriting #patrickWMarsh #poem #poemOfTheDay #poems #poet #poetsOnWordpress #spokenWord #writing

  18. 26. November ist lt. UNESCO der World Olive Tree Day, der einzige weltweite Tag für eine Baumart. Doch die hohe Bewertung des Olibvenbaums wird auch kritisiert und das Datum scheint willkürlich gewählt.
    baldwald.de/umwelttage/Umweltt
    __
    #welttage #umwelttage #naturtage #olivetree #unesco #baldwald #november26 #26november #treeday

  19. »Im Jahr 2023 erzeugten Wind- und Solarenergie in Deutschland rund 10 Milliarden Euro direkte Wertschöpfung. Davon blieben bis zu 5,5 Milliarden Euro — also über die Hälfte — direkt in den Standortregionen.«

    stefanakweichelt.substack.com/

    Karte zur finanziellen #Teilhabe von #Kommunen an #Windenergie

    fachagentur-wind-solar.de/vero

  20. Beyond Breakfast: Olive & Lime Cafe

    Note: Olive & Thyme changed its name to Olive & Lime! Despite a difficult past year for the restaurant industry, there have been some stellar openings here in Columbus. Boxwood Biscuits. Wario’s. Emmett’…
    #dining #cooking #diet #food #Breakfast #MediterraneanBreakfast #breakfast #Clintonville #columbus #fries #gyro #Hummus #Mediterranean #Ohio #Olive&LimeCafe #Olive&ThymeCafe #schwarma
    diningandcooking.com/2511642/b