
Originally I wanted to toast you all with this photo:

but Geriatri’x beat me to it – not only posting earlier than me but also offering many more hands (and glasses)!
Linked to One Word Sunday: Hands.

Originally I wanted to toast you all with this photo:

but Geriatri’x beat me to it – not only posting earlier than me but also offering many more hands (and glasses)!
Linked to One Word Sunday: Hands.

Linked to One Word Sunday: Rush. Rush over to Travel with Intent to check out other photos.

Layers can be fun.

Movement is definitely overrated.

So apparently is sight.

Ignore fashion. Layer for warmth.

Seasonal layers.

Proof that some people don’t need the weather as excuse for layering.
For One Word Sunday: Layers. More layered photos are linked here.
My hometown Weinheim is known by the epithet Zwei-Burgen-Stadt. The appearance of the two castles in the distance, one ancient and one fairly modern, with the adjoining and quarry was always a sign to me that I would be home soon.

Wachenburg to the left and Windeck to the right seen from the banks of the channelled arms of the Weschnitz, a small river flowing into the River Rhine about 30km to the east.

The Windeck is around 1000-years-old. It was built as a fortress to safeguard the assets of the Imperial Abbey of Lorsch.

The Wachenburg is only around a 100-years-old and was built and is still owned by a student corps.

The expansion of the quarry was finally stopped when a citizens’ group went to court and forced the closure of the enterprise. The twist in the tale is that around 1900 the whole hill (consisting of a relatively valuable form of porphyry) was sold to a community about 10km to the south in exchange of agricultural fields and hence, our town was more interested in preserving the hill with the Wachenburg on it than the quarry company who had plans to erase the whole hill. But sanity prevailed and since the operations have shut down nature is reclaiming the quarry with several species of animals rediscovered that had disappeared from the area (a large species of owl amongst them).

We are so proud of our two castles that we even sell a cookie cutter in the shape of the silhouette.
For One Word Sunday: home. Have a look what other bloggers consider their home.



I’ve posted photos of the glass blowing show at the National Glass Centre in Sunderland before. It’s a great place to see finished products, whether they are for practical use, decorative purposes, or pure art. They have hands-on workshops for children and adults, and one can also watch the experts blowing glass. All this is only possible because of fire, of course.
One Word Sunday: Fire.

This soldier of the Franco-Prussian war in 1870/71 was a minor celebrity in his town when they looked for a model for the war memorial which was erected in 1890. He was a miller by profession and considered the most beautiful man around. Not long afterwards he emigrated to the US, apparently smuggling valuables in the nappies of his numerous children. If that is true I don’t know but he came to wealth in the US and his family not only grew to riches but also in numbers. To this day the town of Weinheim hosts descendants of this beautiful man about once a year when they come and want to see what their great-great-great-grandfather looked like.
I’ve featured him before here.
And here is a slightly fuzzy close up of him – jugde for yourself if he conforms with your idea of beauty.

For One Word Sunday: Famous. More photos of famous people can be found here.