No horsing around

Camels are easier to handle than horses.

First, be fully dressed. Bikini is forbidden.

It’s been a long week …

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Friday, we meet again.  Actually, we only had four working days this week. Monday was a statutory holiday as we celebrated Family Day. This is a bonus for the month of February after all the frenzy of stat days on … Continue reading →

Beauty in the Beast

This is an Egyptian camel we rode in the desert to see the great pyramids of Cairo. With their voluptuous hot lips, big brown eyes and long lashes, they are so beautiful. A singular unblemished beauty fit to win a … Continue reading →

A Narrow Path

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I keep my eyes, mind, and my heart open the minute I wake up. When I step out of my apartment door going out to the open world, in my mind, I say a prayer: “Let every step I take, … Continue reading →

Cadillac Ride of the Desert

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Riding a camel is not as easy as riding a horse. I remember having to ride on one and rely on this beast climbing Mount Sinai in pitch dark. I closed my eyes so that I don’t get scared and … Continue reading →

Tired…tired of humpdays

“Gosh, it’s so hard to be a celebrity. I’m tired.”

Caption this, your turn.

*National Geographic

So near, yet so far

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The view from the hotel window, I could see the pyramids. It’s so close. I can’t wait to walk the desert sand for this great adventure to touch the stones of the Great Pyramids of Giza in Egypt. But first we have … Continue reading →

The Evolution of Humpday

Started with a smile 🙂

Photograph by Rita Thompson.  Thank you.

Selfie Wednesday

Say Cheese….

Source: Sunny Skyz

Wednesday, What do you think?

It’s hump day.

I’ll race you to next Wednesday.

Not.

Monday Morning – Humour Me

This picture is taken from niece Lucy’s Face Book.  Write your caption about this picture in the comment section. 

 I need to jump start my first day of the week. Monday in my side of the world and the moon is full. 

Earning a living, this statement is perplexing because somehow some people meet their death at work.  I would like to change this statement to:  Earning a dying. 

BOO… bad joke.  Okay, I’m out of here. 

Dear Monday,

thanks for having the word ‘mon’ in you. That’s French for ‘mine’ in case you weren’t aware, Monday, but it makes me think of you more as “my day”, and frankly that sounds like a much more promising start to a week 🙂

sincerely,

me. 

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Bad news for today.  Warning:  Not for the faint of heart: Queens Playground – New York. 

This is not, I repeat, not a response to Daily Prompt – Ode.  Dare I say Come and Join, it’s fun.