“Čuj ti, v Mariboru si!” (Hey you, you are in Maribor!)
A speedy look at some Maribor doors. Second biggest Slovenian city. Father’s birthplace where he is pointing (point at the door, it’s Thursday!). National soccer champion, one step away from the Champions League. Nuff said.
I love the quotation marks: Do not park, “door”. And so you learn the Slovenian word for door – “vrata”.
The first official Football Club Maribor merchandise shop. There was a dead something small in the window on the left, right above the inscription “Our colours are forever”. Care to guess the colour in question?
The new “Violet shack”, official FC Maribor shop and hairdresser. (Because of course.)
Not quite Trastevere.
Here graffiti makes you wish to smack somebody.
There is a nice Slovenian proverb: Where a donkey lies, he leaves his hair behind.
A private university. Good at least for a selfie.
Father shows the window in Slovenska Street where he was born.
“We can go in the courtyard too,” he said.
It was right here that his family lived when he was born in this very room, but not for long.
Interrogation chair in lawyer’s office.
In front of Primož Premzl’s publishing house on the first floor.
A greeting to round off the first part of Maribor doors.
Photo: © signature mmm
Norm Frampton’s Thursday Doors challenge.