Here you go: a cow’s udder. … oh! Fan meant “utter”. I’m uttering a humble apology and offer a strawberry milk as apology and compensation. FOWC with Fandango: Utter
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Launch Pad
or rather launch twig – where the soaring begins. FOWC with Fandango: Beginning
Leave Your Mark!
When I happened to be in Esslingen a week ago I went for a walk and came upon these chalk marks.
It seems that the worldwide movement of “parkrun” has arrived in the Suebian province and left its mark.
I might take my friend Mark to go with me next Saturday morning.
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Before
Before machines ejected CD-roms or video tape, they ejected gum balls and little toys. FOWC with Fandango: Eject
He Never Left Them
Janusz Korczak was a Polish pediatrician and educator who refused to leave the children of the Jewish orphanage where he was working when they were moved to the Warsaw ghetto. He was murdered in the Treblinka extermination camp. This sculpture to honour his memory is … Continue reading He Never Left Them
I Can See Clearly now the Rain Has Gone
FOWC with Fandango: Clarity
The Grim Squeaker
He haunts my bookshelves. If you know Pratchett, you know.
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How to Celebrate a Jubilee
The Fruit and Garden Club Kronberg celebrated their 125th anniversary by planting a jubilee orchard. They used predominantly old and rather unusual kinds of apples and pears.
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Tools of the Diner
FOWC with Fandango: Flatware
Now, Where Did She Go?
Fandango’s prompt today is “stool”. I think I have to point out that the “D” on the door behind the dog signifies “ladies” in German. Nuf said.
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