Flowering cherries – a photo of the week
Three different flowering cherries in the Botanical Garden – I originally published this photo of the week on 20th April 2014.
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Three different flowering cherries in the Botanical Garden – I originally published this photo of the week on 20th April 2014.
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This vice face was smiling at me from an old, rust-dusted table on the Quay of Dreams (Drömmarnas kaj) – the quay where boat hobbyists rent berths for their dreams.
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A child and a father watching the sun set from the top of Ramberget. It’s the colours that make this photo rather than the geography, but the accompanying text here will give you a little more information about Ramberget. You’re welcome.
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Like polished copper – the setting sun transforms two white Stena Line ferries in Gothenburg harbour in this week’s photo.
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Reboot? This photo of the week is a lable stuck to a lamppost near the Eriksberg shopping centre. It reads: reality.sys corrupted. universe halted. reboot (y/n)? Originally photographed in March 2009; originally posted March 2014.
A reflected image of the photographer among the cactuses in one of the glasshouses of Gothenburg’s Botanical Gardens is this week’s photo of the week. Originally published 19 March 2014.
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Two children fascinated by the carp in the pond in the tropical house at the Gothenburg Botanical Gardens. I took this week’s photo one cold day and originally published it on 6th March 2013 at GBG365.
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Ulla reflected in the polished steel urns outside the Clarion Post Hotel on Drottningtorget in the centre of Gothenburg. My mother-in-law was on her way to celebrate her 84th birthday with her daughters in the new bar of the old post hall.
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While a new tram bridge is being built, a temporary bridge has been constructed to carry tram tracks over Säve stream – that’s the bolted-together girder structure that fills the most of this picture. In front, two people are crossing Gamlestads bro, a footbridge from the 1930s.
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The photo of the week this week is a young gull – a herring gull, I think – still mostly in it’s youthful plumage. It was hanging around with a number of other teenagers (gulls and human) at Brunnsparken waiting for som action. Or food.
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