Not only doors today, also windows and walls, but freshly baked. LJ woman reports.
Apart from the last door, which you saw in my previous post yet, all of these were taken yesterday after my dentist’s appointment which cost me one tooth, with my mouth numb, wrangling my umbrella, wiping snowflakes off the lens and yet realising that Tuscany or no Tuscany I’ll always remain, as my friend said long ago, an LJ woman.
It might not have any sun in December (three days and still waiting), but Ljubljana, the city of my youth, certainly has the spirit. At least until I reach the tourist zone and don’t recognise the city any more.
It’s promised for Saturday, though, the sun.
Photo: © signature mmm