Monday, February 15, 2016
Henry On My Head
Since I likely might´ve had no success knitting my own bonnet-zoo, I was happy to find this one.
But I have to say... I get no smiles, unlike with my "ugly" one.
Henry, yes.
I learned yesterday from Charles Darwin that the Lion in the museum is prepared like our Henry and hence would in reality fall on his nose once he´d try to run.
That I learned, and: Never ever go without H²O in the museum on a Sunday.
This was a guided tour.
People were so disrespectful, it´s hard to understand.
Not only did they blabber and yell away like we weren´t trying to listen to "Charles Darwin", no, they came so near I felt like just leaving.
A guided tour in the museum: Yes, on a Monday morning, the earlier, the better.
Did you know Charles Darwin was sea-sick and made a list pro/con marriage?
"Terrible loss of time" was a con... At times you might think: Wise man.
Yikes, I really cannot stand strangers so close to me.
And mind you, when I was a child I was told off for being loud. Times are a changing, huh? A constant screaming and yelling it was.
Those poor people who have to work there.
But maybe they´re all near-deaf anyways ;-)
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6 comments:
I have no patience for people that speak loud and are disrespectful in public places. There seems to be a lack of manners nowadays...
Yes, truly!
Ummm, not disrespectful, but Ingo is anything but quiet, no? ;-)
I'm not a fan of crowds either Iris, especially in close proximity :)
Yikes! Your uncle sailed the Bermuda Triangle, no way ever!
:-) Yeah. That crazy guy looks like my Bro + 40 years, too. Like... Exactly.
I feel a little towards guided tours like I do towards the plague. :-)
Well said!! :-)
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