The city cuts them off at night...
There really are nice people here. Some kiddo lost his Pitzelpatz and the person who found him, put him on a bush:
At first I thought of taking him home. Cause I have one, too, but then I thought maybe the kid who lost him finds him and is happy... Hope that happened.
My car? Ingo managed to free it.
So. Tomorrow I´m on the road again.
Keep your fingers crossed me and the car make it in one piece to and back from work...
Uh, oh and I stumbled over this, isn´t that amazing?
And so contrary (?) to the book I´m reading, "If a Lion Could Talk: Animal Intelligence and the Evolution of Consciousness".
Else... my Mum called me this evening. Yes. This is worth mentioning. Was very nice.
4 comments:
Wow, you're really stuck!
It was like that last year over in the Pacific Northwest, worst two weeks of my life.
Great blog!
Wow, are those icicles dangerous to pedestrians?
Sorry I have not been by lately! I love the new pic of you, your glasses match the color of your blog.
WOW - I got cold just looking at these photos, but it is lovely!!
Alice: Thanks :-)
Flea, yips! Ingo got nearly hit by a "avalanche" coming down from a roof.
There are signs everywhere to be careful.
Barbara, thank you, too, that´s my favorite glasses :-)
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