Showing posts with label images of a Dutch winter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label images of a Dutch winter. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 25, 2011

In honor of Carolina in Nederland

...or, to be more accurate, in honor of Nederland itself -- perhaps you call it Holland or The Netherlands, but its inhabitants call it Nederland -- where a cyberfriend and blogging buddy of mine named Carolina and her husband (Hubs) and her horses (Willem, Naloma, and Evie) and her dogs (Holle and Biggles) and her cat (Phoebe, who thinks she is a dog) happen to live. In Nederland.

A neighbor sent me a video clip entitled “Images of a Dutch Winter” in an email a couple of days ago. As much as I dislike the least little bit of winter around here, watching it made me think I actually might enjoy winter in Holland, er, Nederland. Here’s the clip:

Images of a Dutch winter (02:05)

We could sure use some of those skate-behind ice scrapers or snow blowers or mini-plows, or whatever they are called, around here. Somebody could make a mint. Seems a heck of a lot cheaper for a few industrious citizens to own them and then volunteer their time than for the county bigwigs to lay out a boatload of our tax money for a fleet of expensive trucks to sand and salt the roads once every five or ten years and then sit idle in the city parking lot the rest of the time. The trucks I mean, not the county bigwigs. Life in the American south being what it is, I felt it necessary to make that distinction.

In conclusion, ask not what roads your country can clear for you; ask what roads you can clear for your country.

<b>English Is Strange (example #17,643) and a new era begins</b>

Through, cough, though, rough, bough, and hiccough do not rhyme, but pony and bologna do. Do not tell me about hiccup and baloney. ...