And apparently, we gave the security guards some extra work on a busy Sunday afternoon: Yours truly was told to leave her backpack and "other item" at the cloakroom - the "other item" being a small sketching chair neatly packed in a long black sleeve - mmm - in retrospect, I can see why. And one of our sketchers overheard the chatter on the security radios about a suspect looking male in biking leathers, whom she could see clearly was sketching and posing no threat to anyone! By the way, welcome to Dublin Sketchers, stranger in biking leathers - you didn't look suspicious to us, and we hope you enjoyed the afternoon - we look forward to meeting you over coffee next time!
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| Alice |
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| Richard |
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| Des |
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| Des |
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| Laura R. |
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| Laura R. |
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| Marie-Hélène - yes, that was me who wasn't allowed in. |
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| Pat |
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| Pat |
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| Mary O'C. |
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| Mary O'C. |
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| Christine |
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| Emma |
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| Emma |
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| Mary S. |
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| Mary S. |
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| Mary O'S. |
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