
The Museum of London is less touristy and lies in the oldest part of the city.

Exhibits showcase the history of London from prehistoric times to the present.

Miniature dioramas depict the development of the dock areas by the Thames around 100 AD.

The museum places strong emphasis on archeological discoveries, such as these excavated Roman mosaic floors, pottery and other artifacts.

There are many examples of living quarters of the period to browse and explore.

The Museum abuts the remainders of the old Roman walls built around 200 AD.

If your tired of the crowds at the more touristed London attractions, The Museum Of London offers refuge and a fascinating day’s browse.
Cheers to you from old London where you can always find something new ~
Year: 2015
El Mundo del Flores~

The World of Flowers~

Our world of pain (passion flowers, Florida),

is also our world of beauty.

Consider the flowers (salt water marsh flowers, Patagonia).

Gifts to remind us everyday (freesias, The Azores),

in every corner of the planet (tulips, Ireland),

that although there is pain (tulips, Netherlands),

there is also beauty (water lily, Huahine).

Cheers to you from all the flowers on our beautiful planet (ranunculus California)~
If You Were A Bug,
what would you be?
A butterfly,

or a bumblebee?

Remember Gregor,

so hated his job,

he went to bed,

and woke up a beetle?

I never did get, Gregor,

why not a spider?

You could weave your web,

and as Charlotte said,

“people are not as smart as bugs.”

Along came a spider,
who sat down beside her,
and interested Miss Muffet for hours 😉
Cheers to you from all the clever crawlies~
“If I can fool a bug… I can surely fool a man. People are not as smart as bugs.”
― E.B. White, Charlotte’s Web
“What a fate: to be condemned to work for a firm where the slightest negligence at once gave rise to the gravest suspicion! Were all the employees nothing but a bunch of scoundrels, was there not among them one single loyal devoted man who, had he wasted only an hour or so of the firm’s time in the morning, was so tormented by conscience as to be driven out of his mind and actually incapable of leaving his bed?”– Franz Kafka, Metamorphosis
Beep-Beep & Cheep~

The Holler really is ‘for the birds,’

but, then, as you’ve probably noticed by now, so am I!

They make the nicest neighbors,

greeting us in the mornings, and flocking in droves to the feeders at sunset.

Our son calls the roadrunners our “pets.”

But they are wild creatures, who choose to live inside the refuge of our fences, which protect them from the Holler Wiley E’s.

We also have found our refuge here, amongst this wild family.

Cheers to you from wild creatures great & small because they are your family too, after all~
Woody, Beep & Feathered Friends~

Woody Woodpecker is so shy!

He sits on the roof and watches the wild birds on the feeders but will never eat, so I have bought a special woodpecker nut mix in hopes of drawing him in. For now though, he just watches from afar.

Beep-Beep spends much of his days snooping at us through windows. Here he is watching me at my desk as I blog. This was shot through the window so there is some distortion. He was about a foot from my face.

The baby house finches are still caging meals from their parents.

Grosbeaks are new Holler residents.

Hawks always watch over everything, and have never yet gone after any of the birds.

Although they certainly like to watch them closely!

Cheers to you from The Holler’s Audubon garden.
Holler Bickersons~

I was a psychotherapist before I took early retirement, and among other things, I specialized in the group treatment of anger and violence.

So, it is with no small irony, that I present to you the untreatable Bickersons, who have moved in to the former peace and quiet of Hollerdom, turning it into a downright Hollerfest!

Man, do these birds bicker! This is one cranky lady Oriole, and she is certainly giving this guy a piece of her mind.

The guys, hang around drinking nectar, and soon they too, come to words.

When the ladies get involved, it’s hard to hear what anyone is saying with all the squawking going on!

At least they never resort to actual fighting. The hummingbirds could learn a thing or three about this, but they don’t seem open to feedback.

These birds started out so shy, but as you can see now, they are quite at home at The Holler!

Cheers to you from the beautiful, bickersome, but highly entertaining, Holler Hooded Orioles~
Holler Hummer Home~

This hummingbird has quite a long tongue for a tiny little creature doesn’t he?

It’s good to be home, because the Holler Hummer’s live here, and I missed them!

I counted 35 today, at our three, 40 ounce feeders.

Anna’s, Black Chinned, Allen’s and Rufous hummingbirds live at The Holler.

I read in an online hummingbird forum that people don’t believe that feeders get more than one or two birds each.

They should stop by The Holler around 6pm when each feeder is mobbed by more than 10 hummers.

Hummers have the largest brain to body mass of any bird in the world i.e., they are clever little buzzers.

These tiny birds can migrate 1000’s of miles.

But many call the Holler home year round.

Which is why, there is no place like home!
Cheers to you from the astonishing, numerous, and quite clever, Holler Hummers~
















