A little photo memory from this summer in Slovenia.
There is always a puddle in front of my parents’ house in Ljubljana. In two weeks in August, between photos #2 and #3, it only got bigger. Bestia approves.
(Blogging memories of today are actually yesterday’s, and vice versa. I mixed up the drafts. No worries, nobody would notice but me.)
This day in my blogging history (Actually yesterday, December 29th)
An Embarrassment of Riches 
Hi bestia 🙂 Why is there always a puddle?
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Hi, bushboy. There is an incline and all the rain gathers there. 😀 You can always count on rain in Slovenia, even in August.
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Thanks 😀
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A fun perspective. A puddle of clean water is a good thing for a dog.
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Thank you, Marlene. Slovenia is still a relatively clean country. Hope you can rest after a loud night. Happy 2022!
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Happy New Year, I hope Bestia isn’t scared of the fireworks 😁
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He is but they were short. Happy 2022, Not Pam!
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LOL! I approve too. They have great reflections sometimes. 😀
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Thank you, Deborah. 🙂
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You’re welcome! 😀
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Great shot of your parents’ home from above!
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Thanks, Crystal. This one is not mine though.
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Tis poetry in pictures, Manja. You know I love a good puddle. I’ve put it as my face. Bestia totally gets it.
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You did put it as your face! 😀 I love them too. Thanks!
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