Unidentified flying… thingy

I stumbled upon this little bugger on the patio yesterday. Does anyone have a clue as to what we’re looking at here?

My Rebellious Constitution Day

Prior to our Constitution Day (yesterday) several cities debated whether or not foreign flags should be allowed in the parades. Personally I really couldn’t care less, as I sport my European flag on every 17 May, albeit in a very decent fashion (you have to admit that cuff links aren’t very likely to stir emotions).

Pleasurable Duties

I suppose doing laundry, dishes, mowing the lawns, tidying the house – and watching over the neighbourhood’s kids, who are having a picnic in our garden, feels less of a chore when you have a sixpack of these in the fridge.

Oh, and I seriously don’t mind the premature summer.

Just one more before I hang up the laundry, perhaps.

Frustrating Shades

I’m not easily annoyed, but must confess that I’m just a little frustrated by people with sunglasses demanding instant recognition. These two gentlemen, on the other hand, might just prove themselves hard to recognise without said device, but that’s way beside my point. Or maybe not.

Rubber biscuits, anyone?