Linked to the Cosmic Photo Challenge: Surrealism.
Dilly-Dali-ing
Cavaillon melons
For the life of me I will never understand that we can buy cantaloupe melons, Galia melons, Charentais melons and so on in the local supermarkets but Cavaillon melons are nowhere to be had. Cavaillon is twinned with our town, it shouldn’t be a problem. Also, a mere 100km away from us, just over the border in France, they are sold when in season, it shouldn’t be a problem. And they are simply the best melons ever!
In late spring there are untold roadside stands selling strawberry and asparagus in our area. The places may not be the most inviting – chosen for convenient access and parking rather than beautiful surroundings – but the goods usually are.
I prefer this advert placement for a day of fruit and vegetables (from another year, I think this year’s will be cancelled).
Linked to One Word Sunday: Fruit.
He didn’t leave his hat on
Years of listening to Joe Cocker didn’t have any effect.
When I showed my husband this photo he immediately exclaimed: “Oh, that’s were I left it! I’ve already been looking for it.” — Now we have to plan another visit to our friends to fetch the hat. It’s only 50 km away …
A few hours earlier we were out with the grandchildren. I left my camera and my phone on the table and later that night I found this last photo on my phone (which I very seldom use to take photos):
The following photo is not the last on my memory card of my camera (that’s the hat one above) but it is the equivalent to the last photo on the mobile phone, so it deserves a place here:
Linked to Bushboy’s Last on the Card: Last photo of July.
PS: I also found a video on my camera with this commentary: “Here is slide. Let’s see how it looks when like I slide. I hope you won’t break, little camera …” Luckily, these were not “famous last words”.
Added fun fact 😀 : I just showed my husband this blog entry and he immediately exclaimed: “Oh, that’s were I left it! I’ve already been looking for it.” — Now we have to plan another visit to our friends to fetch the hat. It’s only 50 km away …
Ready … steady … cute
Linked to Friday Fun: A pair.
Of unripe strawberries and poems
I tried to write poetry About innocent blossoms And guilty pleasures. Red letters on white paper ---
Linked to the Ragtag Daily Prompt: Unready.
A close encounter of the bovine kind
She was examining me, I was examining her. She was a young cow, almost still a calf, really. I decided to come closer (just a bit in real life, more so with my camera).
Did you know that cow mouths and noses sweat?
This young beauty was sporting a fancy rump hairstyle.
Maybe that made her a bit vain, anyway, I don’t think I impressed her much.
Linked to Friendly Friday: Close examination.
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