If I had my druthers, I would probably spend every day at Babylonstoren. Lunch at the Greenhouse is beyond a treat, as every morsel is either hand-picked or freshly squeezed from the garden. Not to mention, delectable cheeses from the fromagerie and meats from the charcuterie. So, when my sister-in-law and daughter came to the Cape from Down Under, we made a bee-line for the Winelands...
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Showing posts with label Glass Bottles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Glass Bottles. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
By the Rivers of Babylonstoren...
Labels:
Babylonstoren,
Cape Winelands,
Conservatory,
Gardens,
Glass Bottles,
Subway Tile
Thursday, April 4, 2013
Light
Via here
Labels:
Baskets,
Glass Bottles,
Insects,
White Interiors
Monday, July 16, 2012
Steel-Cage Storage
Labels:
Glass Bottles,
Industrial,
Lockers,
Storage
Friday, November 25, 2011
Random Universe
Often I find more beauty in the random placement of objects, as opposed to a purposeful arrangement. The loose groupings of 'after-dinner' dishes - all sparkling and clean - awaiting their long confinement back in dark drawers and cupboards until their next auspicious outing. Perfection, to me, is one big glassy silvery shimmering mass...
Labels:
Glass Bottles,
Glassware,
Maps,
Our house,
Portraits,
Silver,
Thomas Paul
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Our House at the end of our Street (IV)
Labels:
Architecture,
Glass Bottles,
Our house,
Portraits
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