Thursday Doors, December 14 2017

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.

This short stroll took place along Vošnjakova and Kersnikova streets.

The snow gave the city cartoon qualities.

Pretty much the buildings as I remember them.

This is pretty though, with a wet spot in the middle.

After cleaning the lens.

“What’s the point of scribbling on the wall?”

“What a whaste of paint” “What a waste of grammar”

“Laughter steals you from death”

Club K4, our old dive. Ahhh, memories.

This door didn’t want me to pass unnoticed.

Without the sun even more hungry for colour.

Photo: © signature mmm

For Norm Frampton’s Thursday Doors challenge.