It’s the fifth season of the year – again.
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His ring was the ultimate leader
Remember there were 19 followers: 3 elven rings, 7 dwarf rings, 9 man rings.
Ragtag Daily Prompt: Ringleader
Don’t let appearances distract you from beauty
Wordless Wednesday
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Have beer, will run
It is said that more than half of all people living in Germany are members in at least one “Verein”, aka club, association, or society. For many Germans it’s a way of life. And, admittedly, I am one of the Germans with a membership card.
But to be honest, what I like about the “social running club” (that’s the polite way to describe the Hash House Harriers) is that there are no memberships. You find out about a meeting place (locally or anywhere in the world), turn up on time and pay a small fee, something around 5 €, and you take part – in the running (or walking), in the drinking (even water if that’s your fancy), and the fee usually also gets you some snacks. That’s it. You can come every week or more often if you live in an area with more kennels or you can come once a year. Your choice.
FOWC with Fandango: Membership
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Touchy-feely snuggly-comfy
My panacea is a layered solution: I need my bed and I need someone to cuddle – if the husband is not willing, it’s Henry’s job and vice versa.
PS: Laughter helps, too. But it’s more difficult to photograph.
Going round and coming round
Circles for circles’ sake.
Churchy circles.
The other way round.
Linked to Leanne’s Monochrome Madness and Dawn’s The Day After (she was the one who came up with the prompt!)
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Springfield
There once was a teacher called Ms. Krabbabble.
Who with black thoughts and mood swings did grapple
Because the students would never thank her.
Nobody knew how badly she’d hanker
for appreciation, in short: an apple.
For Esther’s Laughing Along with a Limerick: Apple
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The end of the line
I’m sure that little handmade sign will stop any train that has gotten lost on this discontinued line.
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Snow makes everything pretty
I took a walk in January (you can still see the Christmas decoration hanging in the tree) when fresh fallen snow made the whole neighbourhood pretty. Up the street from us is a strange cluster of houses, a small old (but not ancient) half-timbered house, … Continue reading Snow makes everything pretty
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