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And now for Something Completely Different ... In safari

After a month of laziness and carelessness absolute which I am ashamed and which I humbly beg your pardon, I have some old photos, some more than others (with no logical relationship between them), and even a nice song to canteis in unison with your friends.


Two friends (not what I promised but I like that)

Dust Devil (the neighborhood I have peacocks and work tornadoes)

Area east of "Sea of \u200b\u200bquietness" in the Moon (no, I have not been there)

Jupiter and two moons (not here either)

And now a healthy beautiful song sung by lumberjacks in Canada:

I 'm a lumberjack and I'm OK
I sleep all night and I work all day.

Chorus: He's a lumberjack
and he's OK
He sleeps all night and he works all day.

I cut down trees, I eat my lunch
I go to the lavatory.
On Wednesdays I go shopping and have buttered scones for tea

Mounties:
He cuts down trees, he eats his lunch
He goes to the lavatory.
On Wednesdays he goes shopping and has buttered scones for tea.

Chorus:
He's a lumberjack and he's OK
He sleeps all night and he works all day.

I cut down trees, I skip and jump
I like to press wild flowers.
I put on women's clothing and hang around in bars.

Mounties:
He cuts down trees, he skips and jumps
He likes to press wild flowers.
He puts on women's clothing and hangs around in bars?!

Chorus:
He's a lumberjack and he's OK
He sleeps all night and he works all day.

I cut down trees, I wear high heels
Suspenders and a bra.
I wish I'd been a girlie, just like my dear Papa!!

Mounties:
I cut down trees, I wear high heels?!
Suspenders...and a bra?!...

Just the Lumberjack:
I wish I'd been a girlie, just like my dear Papa!!