#TongueOutTuesday (02)
Week 2 of the new year and slowly but surely it gets colder. After a period of a comfortable 0 ° C we now measure days of about -5 ° C. A bit colder, but because there is almost no wind and we have already...
Week 2 of the new year and slowly but surely it gets colder. After a period of a comfortable 0 ° C we now measure days of about -5 ° C. A bit colder, but because there is almost no wind and we have already...
A new year, a new series of silly faces and stories from up north, but of course not without wishing you the very best for 2018! I hope that this brand new year can become one filled with new adventures, beautiful memories, and excellent health....
It's Tuesday again. Silly faces Tuesday. The day you can let your tongue hang unapologetic. And 'potvolkoffie', it is also the last one of this year. The next #tongueouttuesday will walk through the door together with a fresh new year ...
Every week I create and share a picture of a dog, mostly my dogs, with a tongue out. Every week I write a weekly roundup on this website but on the Dutch part- and I often forget to write an English translation. I'll try and...
After the blogging-silence of the past few weeks, I have a lot to catch up, to tell and to share. I secretly (so shh don't tell) added the #tongueouttuesday picture to last weeks date because I was unable to upload it then because we were...
"The pessimist complains about the wind; the optimist expects it to change; the realist adjusts the sails." William Arthur Ward...
Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine. Lord Byron ...
It turns out that Oona is some kind of magician: she took off with some sausages and returned with a real bone! And look at those faces, some days they just need to let the beasts out instead of a normal -civilized- walk :-) The great thing...
Oona is sooooo tired! Days were spent playing and acting silly and the nights are for snoring as loud as you can and dreaming about all the adventures of the weekend in Orse. --- and I wonder: do dogs also have these weird and nonsese dreams (like...
While I make a copy of my memory card, my mind starts wandering and I think about the curious deer on the road, the many mushrooms we've found and the smell of autumn in the forest. At my feet, Mogwai is sleeping- and even snoring...