I just hopped into my photo archive to find a few snaps of Kermit's mates.
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| Hiding in the grass- Bali, Indonesia |
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| Camouflaged in Pungalina, Northern Territory, Australia |
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| Sign in a Museum - Baradine, NSW, Australia |
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| Enjoying the sunshine in Bali, Indonesia |
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| Old frog - Heraklia, Turkey |
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| Sugimoto Shrine, Japan |
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| Mural, Valariso, Chile |
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| Frog's cousin, a Toad in Seven Spirit Bay, Arnhem Land, Australia |
Now that I've recovered for the 2025 AtoZ Blogging Challenge I feel like posting some more snaps taken on my travels.
Among my collection of Bicycle Snaps are several that may not be used as a means of transport. Following are some snaps of riderless bikes.
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| Looking down on Kotor from a mountain in Montenegro |
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| Decorating a canal in Amsterdam |
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| An exhibit at the Jameson Warehouse in Cork, Ireland |
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| Outside a shop in Hoi An, Vietnam |
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| Exhibit at Cawdor Castle in Scotland |
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| Perhaps it was a delivery vehicle - Lucca, Italy |
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| Pink Panther has lost his way in Castletown on the Isle of Man |
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| Sky high - Castletown, Isle of Man |
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| Wismar, Germany |
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| Lucca, Italy |
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| Perhaps someone rides this - Kilkenny, Ireland |
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| Advertising - St Tropez, France |
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| Bakery Bike - Lacock, England |
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| Flower filled - Chelsea garden Show, England |
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| Riderless for the moment - Poperinge, Belgium |
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| In the foyer - Intercontinental Hotel, Shangai, China |
Considering that I had a little holiday at the beginning of May I'm quite satisfied with the results of my reading this month. I'm also pleased that my four Libby accounts supply me with plenty of free reading matter. I also read a couple of local history books which are not in the Goodreads database, I'll have to rectify that.
I'm still on track to finish the Goodreads 2025 Challenge.
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| My progress in the Goodreads Challenge |
Here are the covers of some of the books I read. The only one that was a disappointment was Convict Orphans.
So proud of our efforts to populate Australia in the seventies and early eighties. Our bundles of joy who are all grown up are a constant source of joy.
