

The windows above are in Mönchengladbach. The one below from Edinburgh.

Not quite as modern – but terms like “modern” are relative, aren’t they?
Linked to Monday Window.


The windows above are in Mönchengladbach. The one below from Edinburgh.

Not quite as modern – but terms like “modern” are relative, aren’t they?
Linked to Monday Window.

Counting chimneys in Mainz.

What’s the collective noun for chimneys? A smoke of chimneys? I know that the collective noun for chimney sweeps is sweepdom.

I found counting chimneys much more fascinating in England and Scotland, here in Edinburgh.

How many do you count?

To counterbalance all these huddles of chimneys here is an impressive solitary one.

And what would a post about chimneys be without at least one sweep.
Linked to Cee’s On the Hunt for Joy Challenge: Counting Chimneys.


“The air was soft, the stars so fine, the promise of every cobbled alley so great, I thought I was in a dream. “ A quote by Jack Kerouac.
Perfect for Debbie’s prompt Night over at Travel with Intent. Other nightly photos can be found here.

This is George Heriot’s School in Edinburgh, seen from the street. As I checked on the name I found out that George Heriot was a goldsmith working for royalty around Shakespeare’s time. Makes sense, doesn’t it?
For Nancy’s A Photo a Week asking for photos with the colour gold.
For more golden photos, click here.