| Dick enjoyed this hammock at the Miconia Hotel on San Cristobal when we visited the Galapagos Islands in 2006, but he had trouble getting himself out of it later. (Photo by Kay Davies) |
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I love it!
ReplyDeleterelaxing shot..
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Pretty hammock!
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Oooooh, a yellow hammock! I've never seen a yellow hammock!
ReplyDeleteI think I want a yellow hammock!!
Oh yes, I do! :)
That looks so relaxing!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great way to relax.
ReplyDeleteOMW Kay, that is mellow. Great post. Thanks for your lovely comments on my blog this weekend and always. Bless you, Jo
ReplyDeleteWhat a good way to relax we called it "Duyan" Nice entry for MYM :)
ReplyDeleteDick sure does look comfy there!
ReplyDeleteHe definitely looks content and in no hurry to leave!
ReplyDeleteA little rusty eh ? lol !
ReplyDeletehow pretty yellow hammock that was!
ReplyDeletehaha, at least he enjoyed his snooze...
ReplyDeletedefinitely a place worth visiting again!
ReplyDeletebeautiful place, looks relaxing esp the hammock, the mosaic floor tiles were interesting...the lovely poinsettias...
ReplyDeleteI wanna sit on his lap : )
ReplyDeletenever fancied a hammock myself - it is the thought of how to get out of it that has always put me off.
ReplyDeleteWow looks wonderful there!
ReplyDeleteLucky guy!
Ahhh the lovely life, it sounds good!
Hugs
Léia
That is seriously mellow!
ReplyDeleteDefinitely mellow!
ReplyDeleteI have that problem when I sleep on a hammock too I can't get out lol!! But it looks like he is very comfortable in there ^_^ Happy Monday!
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Getting out of them is definitely the down side of hammocks.
ReplyDeleteThere's an art to "hammocking." Unfortunately, I haven't learned it as well as Dick has!
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Hush, little baby, it’s no time to cry,
Mama will sing you a sweet lullaby—
A bright rainbow song on this darksome night,
A bright rainbow song that’s sure to delight:
Green are the pastures where flocks of sheep graze;
Grey and begrimed are the skies on fog-days.
Red is the color of sun going down;
Black is the smudge of a terrible frown.
Blue are the mountains that rise from the plain;
Shimmering golden the Kansas wheat-grain.
So many colors, my baby, my fair!
So many colors right here and right there!
And thinking of colors under the sun,
Yellow’s the brightest of all, little one!
© 2011 by Magical Mystical Teacher
Old Woman at Market
You are right--can't get much more comfortable than that! I'll bet you had a great time on that trip--a place well worth visiting. Mickie
ReplyDeleteMy naughty inner child would have been sooooo tempted to tip him out! Looks lovely and relaxing x
ReplyDeletethat looks so relaxing...can I try that too haaa...
ReplyDeleteA wonderful example of mellow yellow leisure pleasure plus a smile as a bonus!
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