English Lass with Apple,
oil, 18-19th century.
Blogging is exploration.
One can always discover new people, new landscapes, new ideas.
Since winter often reduces me to the level of a growling beast gnawing on bloody bones in an icicle-hung cave, I counter atavism by a little mental tourism -- and encountered Alex Fleetwood, the Hampshire Flyer.
Who -- for my sins of the mouth -- promply bestowed on me A Prolific Blogger Award.
Every winner of the Prolific Blogger Award has to pass on this award to at least seven other deserving prolific bloggers. Spread some love!
Each Prolific Blogger must link to the blog from which he/she has received the award.
Every Prolific Blogger must link back to This Post, which explains the origins and motivation for the award.
Every Prolific Blogger must visit this post and add his/her name in the Mr. Linky, so that we all can get to know the other winners.
And thus I name:
Jason at The Clarity of Night
Laughingwolf of paws and reflect
Charles of RAZORED ZEN
Betsy of SEX SCENES AT STARBUCKS
Bernard (aka The Hunk), Bernard's Blog.
Beautiful Raine Weaver in her Secret Garden
I'd better stop now.
A couple more in The Abuse of Foreign Phrases Department:
Bun jour - a daily special at the bakery.
Ah, mon char: what you say when you burn someone you don't like anymore.