
Mugsy’s aunt shouted after she caught the little pig with his blow-out, banging an egg spoon on the chair leg and occasionally popping one of the balloons he had been hiding under the chair.


This is the town hall of our village and it stands in Sommergasse (summer lane). So it is kind of weird to see it in winter, too.
I’ve shared this shot before – but how could I not with this brief? The lighthouse of Roker Beach in Sunderland.
And here the same window – just to show what difference the right angle, different lighting and a different focus can do.
And now for something completely different: A white house hiding behind green trees.
Cee’s Midweek Madness Challenge: June Pick a Topic from My Photo
Wordless Wednesday
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This is the stream in the middle of our neighbourhood, it’s name is Mühlbach (i.e. millstream) and I guess there used to be at least one mill in times gone by.