Ruby Dublin Theatre

Olympia Theatre, Dublin, Ireland

A place of magic, a place of joy
The theatre is to girl and boy,
Parent and cousin, all kith and kin—
Come, the story’s about to begin!


Photo and poem © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher

Secret Bold Red Sign

Food on the Hill is a quaint little shop at Red Hill on the Mornington Peninsula.
It breaks most marketing rules - tucked away at the back of a very small village shopping centre.
(The entrance is the door near the plant on the left!)
And yet, people find it and it's popular!

I may seem simple
But I cater for lone souls
I am your secret

If I Were a Seagull

The River Liffey, Dublin, Ireland

If I were a seagull
Where the Liffey flows,
I would seek a nesting place
Red as any rose;

Signs across the river,
One of them will do—
There I’ll find a resting place,
There I’ll hide from you!


Photo and poem © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher

Some Red For Nippers!

Sails for nippers lined up in waiting at McCrae Yacht Club on the Mornington Peninsula, Port Phillip Bay


Like cute baby baths
Topped with mini rainbow sails
Yachting for nippers

Breakfast Time

Sandwich board man on a busy Dublin, Ireland street

If your tummy's empty,
Filling's what you need;
Try an Irish breakfast,
You'll feel good indeed!

Photo and poem © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher

Heavy Load

An unusual boat, plying the summer waters of Port Phillip Bay, past Queenscliff and heading out to Bass Strait through The Rip.
I had to Google some details.
This ship was only built in June 2012 - adding to the large NYK-HINODE Japanese fleet of heavy load carriers.

Chunky carrier
Like a bold challenge to seas 
Monster of the deeps

NOTE: While it is my turn to post, MMT is the keeper of links for this blog.
But she is away in Ireland!
So I have used my own inLinkz account which is set to GMT time not PST time.
Hopefully I have aligned the two time zones.
Please be patient if this post appears and not inLinkz!

Once Upon a Grinchmas

The Grinch's Christmas Tree, Balboa Park, San Diego, California

Once upon a Grinchmas,
His heart was cold as ice;
But when at last it melted,
He turned to Mr. Nice!

Photo and poem © 2012 by Magical Mystical Teacher