Wednesday, 12 March 2008
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- 102/264: Blooming
- 101/265: Portuguese countryside
- 100/266: Grows on trees?
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- 90/276: Lemon rosemary butter cookies
- 89/277: Earth hour
- 88/278: Reflection in sunny car
- 87/279: Messiah
- 86/280: Hello, my name is
- 85/281: Morning emerges
- 84/282: New life?
- 83/283: The nickel
- 82/284: Our evening out
- 81/285: Kind of a gross spot
- 80/286: Favorite lunch
- 79/287: Everything blooms
- 78/288: Celebrating the tenure news
- 77/289: Treats from the trip
- 76/290: We hope to see you again
- 75/291: Selling outside Chatuchak
- 74/292: On the Chao Praya
- 73/293: Bloom?
- 72/294: At the restaurant
- 71/295: When in Bangkok, do other places matter?
- 70/296: Pattaya
- 69/297: Orchids
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- 67/299: Tasty, pretty treats
- 66/300: signs
- 65/301: lines, textures, colors
- 64/302: flower on a busy street
- 63/303: Good morning, Bangkok
- 62/304: Seen better days
- 61/305: Layover 2, but no hangover
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2 comments:
the bird thing, is really cute but I don't get what it does?
It is a door knocker, with a mail slot on top. But the restaurant had them on the table to call the waitress. We played with them and they didn't like that.
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