January 16th is such a day by definition. First let’s croon.
In this post I have everything for everybody and some things specifically for some people.
First, today celebrate a couple of dear friends who I don’t see nearly enough and always try to lure on a visit. This post is another move in this direction. Look! You were both born for this!
Yellow on blue.
Cosy couple.
What will it be today?
Nutria, cats or birds?
Flamingos enjoy their safe distance. One of these days I’ll bring our telescope.
We’ve got an unknown white tourist.
A cheerful swim-by.
Into the west.
The day is ending.
Dva means two in Slovenian. There are indeed two dogs in here. Car plate modified by me.
Another chatty couple.
Not refugee tents, neither a tourism fair, but rather vegetable protection.
We were driving, the sun was running down and amore said: “Do you wish that I stop so that you can take a photo?”
Exactly what I was thinking, grazie.
Then there is a Renault 4 and some cowboy boots especially for Jean Reinhardt and her memories of that car.
A hasty getaway,
Do not enter. Car plate edited by me.
And finally, there is a crane for Dan at No Facilities and his love for all things craney.
A nice crane yes, but I wasn’t happy with the angle.
Dramatic clouds but still not what I want.
There you go, Dan.
All this brought to you courtesy of our regular grocery shopping this Saturday. Location: Orbetello lagoon, 15 minutes from home, exactly where that nutria was posing for me recently.
I don’t know what you are waiting, M+M. I truly hope we will have some good times together over here soon.
We are the same generation and I always find you so brave for opening the year in which all born in 1970 will sooner or later land the same age as you are now. And this is much closer to 50 than we have ever been.
