Sunday, January 29, 2012
Chickens are golden!
Through the wilds of frozen Mongolia and Siberia Ms Tagalong did not have much opportunity for observing vegetable gardens, community or otherwise.
Yaks and goats aside the poultry was also non-existent. Maybe they were there but disguised by snow!
So Ms Tagalong was very excited when Mr Ideasman spotted a golden cockerel. We did happen to be in the Winter Palace in St Petersburg, where every single thing was opulent. How strange was this sculpture?
Feeling bereft of all things community, Mr Ideasman was chortling and skipping when he found a painting of Ms Mova and Ms Tagalong in the Community Garden in another salon!
Ms Tagalong was not amused. Ms Mova and she have been confused with each other not looked at as mother and daughter!
This is a more candid picture of one of us!