
Wordless Wednesday
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Another word I’ve never heard before. And I’m pretty sure I’ve never seen a pogonip but the definition by KI said: “Ein dichter Nebel aus gefrorenen Partikeln, der sich in kalten Winternächten in den tiefen Gebirgstälern des westlichen Nordamerikas bildet, insbesondere in Nevada.” Yes, I said KI since this browser thinks ins German not in English. And the English definiton everyone of you can search on your own.
Back to the task: I have never been to Nevada (or Utah, or North America, or any of the Americas), I’ve never seen a thick fog of frozen particles – so the next back thing: glittering, frozen particles lying on more glittering, frozen particles.
Sarah is the prompter for this week’s Monochrome Madness: The letter P. You can link your welcome contribution to her or to Leanne’s site, the home of all madness, sorry Monochrom Madness. Let’s start with a ponderous subject. That was Poppy, the pug. Just kidding, … Continue reading P is for Pea and other Phings
Once in the woods a mouse met a fox.
The mouse was a male with long flowing locks.
The fox was also a boy.
And at first they were coy -
Then they thought of their life as a chocolate box.
Laughing Along with a Limerick: Box
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The five-year-old wanted sweets and ice cream for 12,400 marks. He got a lolly, I’m a pushover.
For the moment that ends the series of drainpipes but I have an inkling that there will be more coming sometime in the future. Monday Window
A close-up of a helmeted guinea fowl. Do you see the ressemblance? Monday Profile

The walls of our bedroom are yellow and I have a very colourful curtain. I need glasses so whatever colours I see first thing in the morning are fuzzy.
Värikollaasit #495 with colours I see first thing in the morning
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Even a ten year old house has some history. I could have shown old castle ruins from our area, Roman artifacts of which there are a few around here, or … I decided to show my old school house. It was built from 1904-1905, named … Continue reading History is everywhere