34 random photos

2011/01/23 Karen 2 Comments

A collection from one of my “random miscellaneous” folders:

Eric and his famous bean burritos.

Lost cat poster in Montreal.

Closeup on yellow flowers, two.

Do you recognize this arm and cell phone?

My beads spilled all over the floor, in our Montreal apartment.

BBQ King on my parents’ deck, August 2010.

Walking on water, one. L’s photo

My feet on a bridge in Elora.

Button shop in Montreal.

Mr. Cracker.

Is Eric at work or on break in this coffee shop? Always hard to tell.

Overexposed driveby photo of a convenience store in Guelph.

Walking on water, two. Yet again courtesy of L.

Paula’s belated birthday.

Plaque under a memorial tree at Riverside Park in Guelph.

Pale Irish-Canadian hands.

Stockings for the poochers at my parents’ place, Christmas 2010.

Tempting book in a Guelph shop.

Weird scarecrow party on someone’s front lawn in Rockville.

Sage violating the dartboard rules: nobody in front of the red line!

Eric swinging down off a little stone wall, Elora.

Olive at a balcony picnic.

Another lost cat poster in Montreal (they’re everywhere).

Montreal sky, 2010.

Montreal graffiti.

Sad Montreal pigeon.

Paula looking dazzling in green.

Weak tea.

New Year’s Eve cheese snack stalked by Abbey.

Closeup on yellow flowers, one.

A delicious treat for someone!

This stony wall, stream, and shadow remind me of Korea. It’s Elora.

A pumpkin effigee which I smashed with a hammer in November after it rotted.

Me and E. at the waterfront, Christmastime 2010. Thank you for the photo, L.

Written by: Karen

2 Comments

paula

2011/01/24 - 10:51 pm

Are those my pasty Irish hands?

Also, regarding the scarecrow lawn party: whaaa????
Karen

2011/01/24 - 11:12 pm

I didn’t say pasty! I’m not sure why I have so many photos of your hands… maybe because mine own are so hangnail-y and wrinkled :S I envy your princess hands.

I believe the lawn party may have been for some kind of family reunion, because each figure had a name and there was a congratulatory sign of some sort. It looked morbid to me, though.

Also, Eric corrected me: it’s Rockwood, not Rockville. I don’t know my surroundings yet.

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