A slight alteration to our regularly scheduled posts for Wednesdays.
It is summer. And while I still web-wander, we also real life wander quite a bit more than usual. So on occasion I will devote my Wednesday post to just plain ole wanderings. No story. No rhyme or reason. Just where we've been over the course of the week.
I thought of making them wordless, as some bloggers do on Wednesdays or Sundays. But no. I'm not wordless. Just ask my Dad about the now legendary last word argument we had when I was a teenager.
Or better yet don't.
I will keep the photos smaller than normal, as these posts will be particularly photo heavy & I don't want you to have to wait all day for them to load.
Sometimes, if you see me posing, the photographer will be my husband or Thing 3. But mostly the photos are mine. Little Freudian glimpses into my brain I suppose. Things that I find interesting.
And downtowns are always interesting. Quirky, old, kitschy & beautiful. Lovelies. Pretties. And the occasional wonderful oddity like the not-raggedy-Ann doll below. I think I may start taking my camera with me everywhere. Wednesday weeklies. Weird but original content~*
And that is the last word.
** For those of you who may have noticed, I did in fact get my haircut into a flippy just-above-the-shoulder bob. I had gone in a for a bit of a trim right after Christmas, and the hair dresser mistook my 70's shag with the 90's "Rachel" cut. Which was not good for me. I made it through the spring semester, but didn't want to deal with it anymore. So I had it cut to the length of the longest layer. Now I'll let it grow again. Maybe. Or not. We'll see.
And that's really the last word. For Wednesday~*