Please have a look at many more jubilant moments on my new blog. This blog will soon retire.

As seen in Orbetello park. Photo: a © signature mmm production
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: Jubilant
Please have a look at many more jubilant moments on my new blog. This blog will soon retire.
As seen in Orbetello park. Photo: a © signature mmm production
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: Jubilant
Since I’m inarticulate, I express myself with images.
—Helen Levitt
Nah. Just lazy. In Orbetello. Photo: a © signature mmm production
Photo: a © signature mmm production
And a special thank you to Jože for this photo from Roma. We just had to sit down a little again. 😀
Dear Alenka, thank you so much for your visit and good times. Today is your birthday and no matter what have a cin cin in my name too. I hope to see you back here soon.
Doors were attacking me left and right. When sorting the photos I got so overwhelmed that I almost missed the deadline for this week’s Norm’s Thursday Doors. Here is just a teaser: one door from every place that we visited.
We started out with a day in Rome: here the Embassy of Slovenia in Vatican.
The next day it was Pitigliano first.
Then it was a hike to (the wrong) one of the Via Cave where a door was the last thing I expected.
And we ended in Sovana not on foot as intended.
Day three, the monastery at Monte Argentario
Porto Santo Stefano
Porto Ercole
Orbetello
The WWF Oasis Lake Burano headquarters
Capalbio
The last day started with Civitella Maritima.
It continued with Siena with its magnificent cathedral. Wonderful visitors minded bestia for me throughout. Thank you!
And to finish off the door odyssey: Abbey of St. Antimo.
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Photo: a © signature mmm production
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: Dinnertime
Alas, just like in school, even the longest time passes. He is back with a new theme, and I’m stuck with so many yellow photos gathered! Let me post them anyway, even if late.
I think this is the longest gallery on my blog. Yellow is my blog’s background colour, after all, and the colour of the wall in my bedroom. Location info is in the captions.
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Yes, he is named after Fonzie from “Happy Days” which, however, I was never able to watch as it didn’t air on Slovenian television. But Italians all seem to know who he is and agree that they look a bit similar. Well done, G., for naming him!
Today he will meet his ‘friend’ Angie-the-cat again. Maybe she will even play with him just a little, as a present.
Live long and prosper, bestia!
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Sometimes it snows in April. Just not here.
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I thought it would be good for the occasion to have a look at what kind of doors I published in the first year of my blog before landing the perfect challenge for me.
The first time I participated was on May 1 with the typical title Thursday Doors on a Friday, wondering if this was allowed, but it took me a month to grow into a regular. Since then I think I only missed one Thursday, early on, it just flew by too fast. Door-spotting has become a family sport and a source of joy. Thank you for that, Norm, and to every contributor for making it fun.
The following photos have all already been published before I found Thursday Doors. I am too lazy to edit them up a bit and upload them once again with the watermark. They will have to do as they are.
And this is a recent revisit to my favourite local door used for the New Year’s Day edition of Thursday Doors. I had to take some new photos because they are in bloom. Let our Thursday Doors bloom on too!
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For the anniversary edition of Norm Frampton’s Thursday Doors challenge.
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In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: Life Imitates Art
But first a little story. We loved playing a kind of charades when we went to our annual sea adventure to Duba. The words to pantomime were random and sometimes very difficult to guess. One time it was mom’s turn to show and ours to guess. Before starting on the first word she looked towards the horizon and gave a little smile. “Fleeting,” came out of my mouth. Actually, “minljiv,” we are Slovenians after all.
It was correct.
These are kind of like that.
Photo: MM
Photo: MM