Obviously a Renault dealership that has been in business for a while.
Author: eklastic
Zu alt, um nur zu spielen. Zu jung, um ohne Wunsch zu sein.
He is not minor
This guy is not minor. He is a major, in my books. He is a Miner, i.e. his last name is Miner. However, he is not “meiner” (meaning “mine”+a male in German), he belongs ot a certain Amanda. He did not, however, pose for this … Continue reading He is not minor
Relentless
The air writing might proclaim that the weather is “schön” (nice, beautiful) at 40°C that blue is relentless. For tomorrow 41°C is predicted. See you then or later. Provided I have not melted.
Weekend Sky
Heartbreak of a literary ragman
A ragman was dozing in the stormproof pergola where he was trying to write a love song. He woke up from his nap, which was nothing more than a catnap, with a jolt when a band marched past with loud, boisterous oompahs. He concentrated again … Continue reading Heartbreak of a literary ragman
La rose en rose
It’s my mum’s 105th birthday today. She really liked roses so this is for her.
for Cee’s Flower of the Day and Bren’s Floral Friday
He had the blues
Many, many, MANY moons ago my husband worked in South Africa. After his first year or so he went to see his boss and asked timidly (he was young and still kind of new) for a raise.
His boss waved him over to the window in his office, pointed outside and up and asked: “What do you see?”
“Nothing? … sky … just sky … blue sky.”
“That’s it. That blue sky here in South Africa is half your salary check. You’re getting plenty of compensation for your work.”
FOWC with Fandango: Compensation
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The waves are calling
Wordless Wednesday
The wilderness in my backyard
Another “free” week at Monochrome Madness. These are photos I took just outside our bedroom. Including a stalking predator.
On On!
That’s the battle cry of the Hash House Harriers when they are on trail. Trails are laid in chalk or flour (or jelly powder in snow). Occasionally in knickers. We see blobs, arrows, lines – and we run (or walk) in every weather, every terrain. … Continue reading On On!
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