Scratch a German and you’ll likely find a nature lover hidden inside that humourless exoskeleton. Proof of this are the nesting structures for storks they’ve set up all over the…
…to Glue Wine. Oh. Glühwein… That‘s how you spell it? Live and learn…
From Ethiopia, even. But from Togo?
If it says “Stick no bills”, isn’t the owner of the property setting an example that can justifiably be used as exoneration of anti-social behaviour? To wit: “Sticking bills” Normative…
Not sure what relics you use in your cou de bois, but around here clover and chimney sweeps play a prominent role in the celebrations. All for 99c at your…
Back in my day, you gave a girl a locket to wear around their neck. These days, you buy a padlock, have it appropriately engraved and say “Lock it!”
The Green Party has – on occasion – some fairly good ideas. (Some fairly loopy ones too: Don’t bother fixing potholes, just lower the speed limit….) The city councilor with…
I hadn’t said a word. Ms jb watched me taking the photo and said “I know how your mind works. You are just plain disgusting….” Right she is….
Not really my tasse de thé as one says around here, but I’m sure this delightful example of decadence (Kevlar with real diamonds, I’m told…) will just fly off the…
PDA*s on the lenticularly-trussed railway bridge across the Rhine. There are so many of these darn things attached to the fence that the bridge is taking on a significant list…
Again. No stopping? On a farm track through a motorway underpass? OK. I’ll move…
…mallow yallow Malven around here. Wonder if they have anything to do with the salt people…?
Yes, I do think so…..
…but I’m wondering if it says “Duotonplatz” on the 2nd Level of the Theater underground car park?
I know that fashion tends to be ephemeral, but these bags are liable to meet their “Best by” date before I’ve finished my cup of coffee. Has-beans, one could say…
Injuns Ethnic Americans appear to have invaded Mainz. If they don’t move their teepees from the flowerbeds, I shall Sioux….
Looks like hunting season has been opened on my wallet…. Essential stuff (so I’m told…) at the market
“Whodunnit”, more likely. Now, where did I leave my bike…..?
I THINK that this is an empty icecream container. HOPING, anyway. Too many doctors’ practices in the vicinity to be sure, though…..