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Thursday, 8 January 2009

Where I Am -- Mimitig

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15 comments:

Anonymous said...

Lovely, mimi. I like this theme.

Zephirine said...

Mimi tells me this is on the Isle of Lewis and is officially known as The Bridge to Nowhere.

Anonymous said...

The bridge on the river kwai , painting by Yamamoto
Kawasaki.Mimi being the amusing muse. I like the team.

Anonymous said...

oh, that little bridge is gorgeous.

I like this game. I'm just back in LA, a city of which it turns out I have only printed pictures, no digital ones (slow to adopt new technology, we are).

Anonymous said...

Gui: how amusing. I just heard Kawasaki have pulled out of MotoGP. Such an example of what is in a name.
Munni: there is a long story about the building of this bridge - part of a road that never got built, and so typical of road and bridge-building projects in the Islands.

18th and 19th century ambitions that came to naught, but left some heart-stoppingly beautiful legacies.

Anonymous said...

wooah...everybody clapping....Mimi Mimi Mimi Mimi-
best romantic country scenery for 2009-

Anonymous said...

muni,
did you feel the earthquake las night?

Anonymous said...

Guitou, gosh yes, and the weird thing is I knew there was going to be an earthquake about 5 minutes before it happened. Don't know how.

Anonymous said...

munni,
6th sense or intuitive hunches,
you got a future in telling people about their future-
may I call you prior to my next bet on the superbowl?

Anonymous said...

"I cried,'Come, tell me how you live!'
And thumped him on the head.
He said, 'I hunt for haddocks' eyes
Among the heather bright.
And work them into waistcoat-buttons
In the silent night...'"

Anonymous said...

my psychic sense would be a lot more useful if it gave me more than five minutes lead time. I've also got an excellent record predicting the final scores of games, but only after they've started.

Beyond, that's exactly the right poem.

Anonymous said...

you tremble..................

offsideintahiti said...

I've been to Lewis and I don't remember any hills at all, just water, bog and moss. Mind you, visibility was about 3 yards, so...


munni: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=We8P_Ww27hY

freepoland said...

If this is indeed the Lewis bridge to nowhere, it is an ironic nowhere. The road below it leads to Mangersta, (Google image if you please) which is the end of the known world, a place where jagged giant rock teeth menace eagles, and the Atlantic seems to pour down a vortex to the chaos at the earth's centre. Thanks for being here, zeph, nice site.

Anonymous said...

Freepoland, delighted to see you here!