I could almost hear the laughter and the clinking of glasses as I walked past the closed cocktail bar reflecting the closed pub in the city on a Sunday night.
Interestingly, no matter how many times I tried to straighten the photo, it wouldn't save corrected. So maybe real ghosts were at play in the machine?
You really captured the soul of the city
ReplyDeleteI'll meet you there for a bite to eat and a drink. We'll check for ghosts.
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Have a fabulous Wordless Wednesday, Lydia. ♥