Kardamena Village; here we come! (One)

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Kos Island Part 4

“People travel to faraway places to watch, in fascination, the kind of people they ignore at home.” – Dagobert D. Runes

Kardamena Village; here we come!

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“Good morning campers!
Today we have a special trip booked just for you!”

“Where are we going?”

“Our ship is set to sail, towards the Kos Island and namely, the village of Kardamena.
So hold on to your hats and let the winds be on our backs!”

“Never been there!”

“Me neither: hope they have some coffee there, because I just managed one cup at breakfast!”

“Sure they do: There are many many wonderful cafes by the seashore!”

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Kardamena Village; here we come! (Eight)

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Kos Island Part 4

“People travel to faraway places to watch, in fascination, the kind of people they ignore at home.”
– Dagobert D. Runes

Kardamena Village; here we come!

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Odds and Ends

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Kardamena Village; here we come! (Four)

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Kos Island Part 4

“People travel to faraway places to watch, in fascination, the kind of people they ignore at home.”
– Dagobert D. Runes

Kardamena Village; here we come!

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Flower art

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Kardamena Village; here we come! (Seven)

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Kos Island Part 4

“People travel to faraway places to watch, in fascination, the kind of people they ignore at home.”
– Dagobert D. Runes

Kardamena Village; here we come!

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Nature

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Kardamena Village; here we come! (Three)

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Kos Island Part 4

“People travel to faraway places to watch, in fascination, the kind of people they ignore at home.”
– Dagobert D. Runes

Kardamena Village; here we come!

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Restaurant alley

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Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post (Eight)

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Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post

“It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.”
― Ally Condie, Matched

Fisherman

Fisherman keeps fishing
The water’s depth dishing
Not a moment of the day missing
When he keeps on fishing

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Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post (Nine)

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“It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.”
― Ally Condie, Matched

Winter Cottage

Buried deep in snow
When the hard winds blow
Life going very slow
Time quicker will not flow
Then all you can say is:
“Doh!”

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Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post (Seven)

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Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post

“It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.”
― Ally Condie, Matched

Garden Memories

A cliché shot
Is what I got
From the summer this year
Remembering, now that winter is near
Wishing it was summer
But oh bummer
We still have several months
So just enjoy the scones
And something warm to drink
Let the memories sink
And sooner than later
The image from paper
Will turn to reality!

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Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post (Ten)

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“It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.”
― Ally Condie, Matched

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River Negro

“Ol’ man river
Or in this case River Negro
It shows no mercy
Which surprised Darcy
So just go
With the river’s flow”

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Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post (Twelve)

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Feeling Nostalgic for the Daily Post

“It is strange how we hold on to the pieces of the past while we wait for our futures.”
― Ally Condie, Matched

Mom and Us

Our Mom
In our house
In the middle of our street
Getting us
On our tiny feet
Shouting orders
Beyond the borders
She can show a mean streak
But also act very sleek
Always our best in heart
So do no try to be smart
And do as she says
Not as she does
And you’ll be
Just fine!

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