Thursday Doors 11/11/21: Ljubljana Bežigrad

Because sometimes you need doors that come with mom. These are the doors and more of Bežigrad in the north of Ljubljana, the capital of Slovenia.

All today’s photos were taken this summer five minutes or less from my parents’ house which was my home too for 20+ years. Even when I left, my new home was only a few houses to the right in the same street, right until I moved to Tuscany at 43+. So you see, I miss the doors of my youth.

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  Hi, mom!

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  I love this colour combo.

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  The urban jungle to the right.

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  A mini library in our street. I had a plan to fill it up but didn’t.

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  Some gates are more peculiar than others.

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  Some entrances are more atypical than others.

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  I’ve showed this one already but it has a gate on the right. It qualifies.

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  Five days later, to put Splash into perspective. Friday afternoon and there was nobody.

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  This is our scouts’ home. Not really scouts, their socialist counterparts, “taborniki”. I was a member.

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  It appears the house is getting a major upgrade.

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  Our division was called “Bičkova skala”, the Rock of Biček (or Bičko?). I have no idea who he was.

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  If you walk to the main road, it’s full of these glass monsters. It used to be called Tito Rd. Now it’s Vienna Rd. If you drive enough far, Vienna it is.

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  Not clear if their roof really hangs to the right or these are my mad photo skillz.

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  Another atypical gate.

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  In two weeks more books appeared and I did nothing, just clicked.

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  Hi. There is a gate behind me. It qualifies.

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  Back home.

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  Back to mom.

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  Not ours but I loved meeting him this summer and wish to show him again.

For Thursday Doors challenge hosted by Dan at No Facilities

This day in my blogging history

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  2015: Monuments around the Miramare Castle and Trieste

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  2016: A tiny problem – 100 post-election words that came from my womb

  “But… they are all women! What did I tell you? They love me!”

  “No, Jefe. Their cycles synced up. They came to collect.” (Read in full.)

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