Shake 636: The beginning and the end
January 1, 2012
While you celebrate the first day of a new year, I hope you’ll also celebrate the end of my 636 day project with me. Yes, I’ve finally blogged every snowdome that I own! Through changing seasons, through sickness and in health and through numerous time zones across the globe, it was a daily project for 20 months. I can’t believe I finally got here. I can still remember that cold Easter day in my pyjamas when I embarked on this project!
What next you ask? No, I won’t stop collecting, but the daily posts will obviously come to an end. I won’t pretend that I’m not a little relieved; dashing home from the pub in the initial days was annoying. So I’ll be posting once I receive new additions to the collection.
A ridiculously huge thanks to every contributor – I hope you had a day or a couple of special days celebrated on the blog. Thanks to all the religious daily followers – you really made it worth it. And finally, thanks to the Hubs who has not only put up with the space-demanding collection, but the constant need for additional toys like lenses, tripods and the ever-changing storage!
Here is a look back on the year’s Shakes.
Shake 624: Before midnight
December 20, 2011
Shake 616: Festive birthdays
December 12, 2011
Shake 606: Ligurian luxury
December 2, 2011
Shake 596: Aesthetically pleasing
November 22, 2011
I was eagerly awaiting Glendalicious’ return. After 6 weeks of hopping around the Italian coast and dropping into Paris with her girlfriend, I was sure she’d return with more than just a Prada bag and a tan. And I was right. She proudly presented me with four snowdomes! However, her attempts to explain that there was some divine influence on her fantastic trip fell on deaf ears. When two hot girls are travelling together, there’s no surprise when there’s an upgrade to business class, and some guy they just happen to meet gets them up to the top of the Eiffel Tower without waiting the 2 hour queue; not to mention a string of other fortunate events. Divine? Seriously? Having said that, if you bring back four domes, I’ll let you think whatever the hell you want to think!
Shake 555: Leaning
October 12, 2011
Shake 544: The changing light
October 1, 2011
This dome gets a big tick from me! How beautiful is the classic ornate base? I also love how it came to me via a messenger (thanks Shiney!) from mates living in London that I haven’t seen for years. Thanks Simon and Skye, wish you could have seen how surprised I was!
I can’t believe how fast time is flying; my memories of September are a little bit of a blur, but here are some special moments. Happy October folks!
Don’t forget to put those clocks forward tonight!
Shake 518: Box of surprises
September 5, 2011
I know I’ve told you that the Hubs like to cook, but have I told you he loves to pack my lunch as well (yes, I KNOW I’m lucky)? For some strange unknown reason, he gets a little thrill out of it. Sometimes he even leaves a note on the door to remind me in the morning. I love opening up the lunchbox and finding what seems like an almost mathematically arranged bento box-style meal. Cracks me up. It’s a little joy on a drab Monday.
Shake 492: Duomo di Milano
August 10, 2011
Shake 442: Not a square to spare
June 21, 2011
Everyone knows when you backpack, you live on a shoestring. Lea and I had no choice when we travelled to Europe ten years ago; the Aussie dollar bought you very little (about 30 pence)! We treated ourselves one evening in Venice to a performance of Vivaldi’s Four Seasons in a spectacular cathedral right beside Piazza San Marco. Prior to the performance, I thought it would be wise to hop to the WC which was located in the neighbouring hotel. It was clear that this was no hostel and was one of the best bathrooms I’d seen on this trip. Was there anything that would ‘accidently’ fall into my pocket that we’d find useful later? Tissues. Tissues are always handy. So I reached in and pulled out half the box. Still enough left for everyone else. I even felt a little proud of my restraint! Sitting back in the pew, it was Lea’s turn for the bathroom. She returned with a gleeful look on her face while she pulled out the other half of the box of tissues from her pocket!