Feed Martin the Lizard

09/07/2007

Martin

This sand lizard (in Slovenia, we call them “martinček”, i.e. “little martins”) was spotted at the seaside hunting for insects on a tent roof while we were fixing (Joan and Ian will cringe, haha) dinner underneath.

Adriaan picked the song:

Perkmandeljc

To my cat fancy friends: I wasn’t really going to go ahead with any breedings this season as I have other priorities that need taking care of and not enough time to dedicate to the fancy, but Chuchi and Diablo saw fit to surprise me with this little package of purring joy.

This perky little Back to Black edition of the classic Persian model was produced by Kuorii El Diablo of Planika (black male out of CH Melositos Mr. European Gay x D’Eden Lover Eclipse of Kuorii) and GC Planika La Vie En Rose (tortie smoke out of Digit Unfer x CH Planika Larifari). I like to name my cats after songs and preferably keep them in connection with the parents’ names. This was going to be a tough one, but Xavi’s Godfather came through again with the perfect name. So, here comes the mischievous Slovenian goblin

Planika Perkmandeljc

Perkmandeljc

Dušan Kastelic, the creator of the international award-winning Orlek music video below, explains: Perk (short for Perkmandeljc) is a mine-goblin and well-known and respected resident of our town /Trbovlje/. In my early days, parents often threatened me: “Perkmandeljc will take you in his hole like the other naughty children.” Read more about the video here.

I can’t miss out on a chance to thank Paolo Carnevaletti of Kuorii Persians here for his incredible generosity in sharing the kittens’ father with me. The baby says ciao, salut and hola to the breeders of his immediate ancestors (Paolo, Frederic and Sergio) 🙂

Sea of Love

09/06/2007

Sunset
Sunset

Today’s bonus post is courtesy of two guests.

Photos by: Froglet
Choice of Music by: Adriaan

Enjoy.

Safe Harbour
Safe Harbour

Introducing Xavi… and Sabina

Binula
Xavi’s first shot

Some of you will know exactly what I mean when I say I love Nikki (one of) my object(s) of desire. Recently, she got a baby brother. It’s ever so nice to see the family grow. I’m happy to say that Nikki and Xavi go together well and there has been no jealousy as of yet.

Xavi’s arrival was a big surprise and although he was truly a desired baby and on my mind for over a year now (ok, so Nikki’s got him beat there by say 15 years), he was a gift from… 🙂 I never figured wishlists worked. I set up one on this blog and entered the sleek compact Canon Ixus 800 IS.

Xavi

And Lo and Behold, there came the camera all the way from England, carried by a special friend. Adriaan, thank you so very much! It was your birthday, you know! 🙂

Having come from the UK, Xavi took a while getting adjusted to the way our cameras drink their juice, but as soon as he was fed properly (thanks to the man who also named him), he started doing his thing. Above is his very first photo… my dear colleague and friend without whose help at the office I couldn’t do half the things I do, and I couldn’t do them half as well.

With gratitude to Adriaan, I am now thinking I should never have stopped writing up wishlists for Santa. And I wonder if someday Xavi will have to deal with being the middle child 😉 We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it, eh?

True Blue

09/05/2007

Peace at Sea

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. What may look like an ugly fly trying to end its miserable life in a glass of Shiraz to one person, may be a fascinating creature to another.

Similarly, sometimes the ugliest little worm may blossom into a conventional beauty. Case in point being this tiny thing photographed just a few hundred metres from the red-eyed fly. Apply a touch of make-up, a blue gown, add some butter and here’s what you get:

Tue Blue

Fatal Attraction

09/04/2007

(Red Wine is Hard to Resist)

I found this poor thing drowing in a glass of excellent red wine and decided to help it out.

Drowning Fly

Guess where it went as soon as it licked its wings dry:

Yumm

Oooh red red wine…

Peace

09/03/2007

Wild Ride

08/24/2007

The past two weeks have been a wild ride for dr. filomena, hence the absence of postings. My life is never boring, but recently it may have reached certain records. Running 12 km around Lake Bohinj (yep!), very busy at work closing a couple of difficult real estate deals, translating a set of contracts and a catalogue of cosmetic products, going to opera and concerts, trying to fit in some quality relaxation time and now for the cherry on the top, the project of expanding the kitchen onto the balcony has just begun. Enjoy some ‘real time’ footage 🙂 taken for a before&after.

original state minus sliding glass


divider wall out

new windows in

radiator waiting for the next step of remodelling

essential tools for ensuring a job well done

…more to follow.. hopefully the project will be finished in a few weeks? 😉

Skeleton Bar Revisited (Pr’Skelet)

08/11/2007

Pr'skelet bar
(photo source)

I’m becoming a fan. 170 cocktails on the menu and so little time. Apart from the drinks and the ingenious decor that I still have to take pictures of someday, there’s always someting going on… as I’m sure this cool waitress (hairdo by Mič) will confirm:

Cool Waitress

For an unknown reason, Ljubljana has either ran out of mint sprigs or bartenders willing to bother with fixing mojitos. Still plenty to choose from, though. A B52, for example:

B 52 on Fire

I’m sure Jasna enjoyed her evening with the girls who’d just given her the birthday present. What good is a nice drink without equally good company 😉 This photo may serve to illustrate Michael’s pt. 2 on the 5 Best/Worst Things About Living in Slovenia.
EDIT: As was correctly noted in the comments, I was thinking of point 4.

Jasna and her Toy

These two guys from Solnograd in Austria love Ljubljana. Who could blame them.

Cause I Got High

At “Pr’Skelet”, they do also offer blow jobs. This is one of the ways you can consume them:

Enjoying a Blow Job

Cheers!

Tangled Webs

08/10/2007

Work in Progress

Oh what a tangled web we weave,
When first we practice to deceive.
(Sir Walter Scott)

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