Silent Sunday:

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Weekly Photo Challenge: Scale

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(5 photographs) Australia is full of big things. At the zoo we have bears which are not native to our country but lifesize replicas are made to bring home the differences in scale between humans and these great beasts.

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The big sheep on the other hand at Goulburn is celebrating the Merino ram. The merino of course was developed in Australia and produced fine wool. This one  is 15.2 mtrs (50 feet) tall and as are most of our big edifices used for tourism purposes.

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The Big Banana at Coffs Harbour is another of these. We have too many to show them all. The big pineapple, the big prawn, the big clam, even the big potato are just a few large scaled replicas of the real thing that a particular area is famous for.

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Obvious scale can be seen in these two photos.  Ranging down from trees to humans to Sundance the Bernese mountain dog, Zac then Bundy.

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Here Zac (the german shepherd) meets his new friend Roxy for the first time.  It really was the big and the small of it.

In response to the Daily Prompt weekly photo challenge

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Skywatch Friday: 6th February 2015 Noosaville 5.29pm

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Friday Fictioneers: Lost in the maze

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Photo prompt © Melanie Greenwood

Excited I ran. A moment of indecision before turning to the right. Another decision saw me veering to the left then right, which became a dead-end. All the inspirational muses were here; dancing, reading and strumming on musical instruments. Idyllic but unlikely. Into the maze and another dead-end. Two men sat  discussing forms, truth, mathematics and knowledge. Plato said, “No place for poetry in our ideal city.” I returned to the maze. On reaching the exit I overheard Descartes, Kant, Nietzsche in deep debate. I sat and listened. I was caught in a maze of a different kind.

Friday fictioneers photo PROMPT. Can you get lost in it? What kind of story does it tell you? Share it in a hundred words or less.

 

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Floral Friday: Yellow flowers

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The Spare Room

Throwback Thursday I going back in time to the house of my childhood which is also an early blog post. I do have problems with describing where items are in relation to each other. It is a problem that raises itself time after time. If anybody has any suggestions I would be eternally grateful.

Irene Waters 19 Writer Memoirist's avatarReflections and Nightmares- Irene A Waters (writer and memoirist)

I do not remember the house I went to from the hospital after my birth. It was in Tamworth, a country town on the western side of the Great Dividing Range. We weren’t there long.  My father was awarded a scholarship to study in New York and I’m not sure how my mother got the money to go with him taking us two children (maybe she won it on a quiz show) so the house in Tamworth isn’t even a blur in my brain.

1959.16 Manse from park1959.14 Casino Manse

The manse we then went to in Casino on the north coast of NSW is bright in my memory. It was a brand new house. We were the first to live in it. The old house sat beside it. It looked lonely with its paint peeling and floor boards on the verandah rotting. Timber piers built it up off the ground protecting its occupants from the flood…

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Thursday’s Special: Diversity in the Karneval

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In Germany the Karneval ,which starts before Christmas on 11/11 at 11:11 am   is a very important event.  At this time the council meets wearing fools hats and performances of song, dance and comedy. Then all is quiet until after Christmas when on the Thursday before Ash Wednesday there are costume balls, street parades and is a time when everyone has fun and a few pranks. The street parades are generally held on the weekend. Along the Rhine the karneval is very important starting in around 1823 as a way to express parody and mockery and subversive anti-Prussian and French sentiments during the occupation.

I came across the Karneval in a small town fairly close to Lorsch where it is called Fasching. The diversity of the floats, from large to very small, was immense as were the colourful costumes.

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It was as though the entire town had turned out for the event despite the cold, wet miserable winters day. The excitement was electric. I was told to shout out Helau which I heard as Hallo as the floats went by. I did this with gusto and was well rewarded with lollies being thrown my way in abundance. The more I got the more I wanted and the crowd around me were amused by this Aussie girl shouting Hello louder and more often than themselves. Soon not only were the floats diverse but also the sweeties which now filled my hat as everyone around me started offloading their sweets on to me. I had a supply to last me a few years.

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Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: My Favourite Things Verse 3

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 Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes,

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© colin mathers 2015

Snowflakes that stay on my nose and eyelashes,

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© Colin Mathers 2015

Silver white winters

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© irene waters 2015

that melt into spring,

These are a few of my favorite things.

 

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Wordless Wednesday: Solitary paddling

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Sunday Stills the Next Challenge: Sepia

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After the first cyclone the wharf, built by the Japanese was badly damaged. An island without a wharf  becomes isolated, cut off from not only conveniences but life staples. Everything apart from wonderful seafood, seasonal produce and scrawny chickens had to imported. 44 gallon drums of fuel, sacks of rice and the floorboards (photo) for the house we were building came in via the dinghy which went out to the inter-island trader The Saraika. This shipment arrived unscathed. It was another story, however, when or four-wheel drive Isuzu dual cab made the journey.

In response to Ed’s Sunday Stills Challenge

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