The folk song came to international acclaim in 1984. Oranges and lemons,Say the bells of St. Clement’s.You owe me five farthings,Say the bells of St. Martin’s.When will you pay me?Say the bells at Old Bailey.When I grow rich,Say the bells at Shoreditch.When will that be?Say … Continue reading Chip Chop the Last Man is Dead
FOWC with Fandango: Conservation
Ragtag Daily Prompt: Tacky
Who (or what?) lurketh in the forest? A children’s playground – a huge Viking or … something, forming the frame for the slide. Except … except it looks … I can’t. I just can’t. I don’t know who was gawking more – me or the … Continue reading Two-Way Gawking
“The human face has limited space. If you fill it with laughter there will be no room for crying.”
Rohinton Mistry, A Fine Balance
Wednesday Quotes: Staying Balanced
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Wordless Wednesday
Idle hands are prone to playing (which is not in itself a bad thing): Hands are meant to hold on to other things: Two hands, roughly in the same position (different hand, different bum, however). Either way, it’s good to have your hand full. Even … Continue reading First-hand Experience(s)
In 1770, this was the house and presumably the surgery of Nikolaus Seiler, by trade a Chirurgius. In 1791, the resident surgeon’s name was Johann Georg Lackert. And he again was succeed by Christoph Heinrich Hohbach. All of them surgeons in Ladenburg. Double-dipping for Ragtag … Continue reading The Surgical Legacy of a House
From a school production of the Three Little Pigs about 25 years ago. And this was the Big Bad Wolf: FOWC with Fandango: Chin
