#085 Twa Corbies

#085 Twa Corbies

084TwaCorbies

How often do you get a hand-written personalised thank-you note from a publisher? My new favourite publisher is Two Ravens Press, in Scots “Twa Corbies”.

#084 Roses Are Red

#084 Roses Are Red

084Rose

A rose is a rose is a rose. Gertrude Stein is right indeed.

#083 Conference Coffee

#083 Conference Coffee

083Coffee

Me and my coffee (and a bizarrely rusty bench) = a happy combo.

#082 Climbing according to Ella

#082 Climbing according to Ella

082Climbing

While I climbed on a tree stump yesterday, Ella showed me today by climbing on a tree what a loser I am.

#081 Climbing according to Mara

#081 Climbing according to Mara

081TreeStump

I climbed on a tree stump. Why? Because I can!

#080 Scotch & Soda

#080 Scotch & Soda

080Scotch&Soda

A visit to the Edinburgh Scotch Whisky Heritage Centre made me a scotch & soda regular. The UK’s liquor exports must be booming. No need to thank me.

#79 Obese

#79 Obese

079ObeseShadow

Early in the morning, your shadow will always look obese. Here’s proof.

#078 Grapes of Joy

#078 Grapes of Joy

078SweetGrapes

Good! The grapes are finally ripe enough to eat. (Or better, ferment into liquor.)

#077 Brita

#077 Brita

077Brita

Brita the cheetah is the star of the Prague zoo. Literally. She gives a paw to anyone here. Also literally.

#076 Digging

#076 Digging

076Digging

I wonder what the neighbour is up to. Has his dog died? (Or his mother-in-law?)