Today three flowery doors. The last was taken on my birthday in May. The house number shows my aspired age. Grazie dei fior.
- Tuscania
- Tuscania
- Bagno Vignoni
Photo: MM
Photo: MM
One of the first trips we did upon my arrival to Tuscany was to Tuscania, before we got our bestia. I think somebody just woke up.
And here are a few more doors, the last two from other occasions. And in the last the bestia is already visible.
Photo: MM
Photo: MM (except The Devil by MeMa)
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Careful.”
Photo: MM
And here comes Thursday again and again I can’t stick to just one door. Bad bad bad! But I reckon that if I take my time to build a post, I better put at least three photos in! At least these are all from the same place, Tuscania, which is not even in Tuscany but in Lazio. Benvenuti!
Photo: MM
As you can see, he is suffering greatly and daily.
He needs to drive through ugly countryside…
…to hideous locations, for example Piombino below:
He needs to walk the bestia in terrible conditions.
He needs to eat asparagi con burro e parmigiano.
And he needs to drink the green ones that concern him a little.
Whereas red ones don’t at all.
Photo: MM
And here is a topical tune by Slovenian Americans or American Slovenians with the greatest lie in a title: because pivo is. And I don’t even have to translate a thing.
We were driving through Ljubljana on a Sunday afternoon
all we had left was a dinar (old Yugoslav currency)
we stopped at a gostilna to have a little pivo
and then we heard the bartender holler:
No pivo today, no pivo today
you can’t buy pivo on Sunday.
No pivo today, no pivo today
you gotta come around on Monday.
As you can see, I’m having fun with the just discovered CTRL+F in Windows Essentials. Below-essential photographer.
Photo: MM
Is there a favourite among the three? Why? Any other tip?