These are Anika's
Musings for the first 5 months of our trip:
November 11, 2007
More pigeons have
been added to the pigeon page.
November 9, 2007
Horton, Ozzie and their new friend Fred, in a tree in our little riad in Marakech.
And here they are again, in the big riad:
Anika's new friend, Kleinie.
October 30, 2007
I had the best b-day you can have when your 1000 miles from
anyone you know
(My family does not count, I know them from head to
toe)
Anika's Birthday Montage, prepared by her mother!
Anika is up early, ready for her scavenger hunt!
 
Tasha and Anika translate an obscure
clue.
Anika employs the Individual Kinetic Encoding Apparatus (IKEA, for short)

The two hunters assemble the final
puzzle, and Anika scores lots of loot. (Oh the packing nightmare...)
 
On the cake front, we had some
trouble. No good candles! (oops) The first attempt, matches,
strikes out. The large candle is unsatisfactory. Bummer.
So the next day we fixed our blunder, and Anika got to eat the candles, too!
October 22, 2007
somewhere in southern France:
Anika in travel mode.
October 9, 2007
Ozzie and Horton at the Vatican
September 29 - Hamburg

September 9
For a Painting in a Store in
Prague
by Anika
A sailboat going to high sea,
Away from land and misery.
Heading to more blue and blue,
in a shining boat all new.
The farther you look, the darker it
is.
The water is wave less, it has no fizz
Waiting for an adventure to come,
and hoping a storm won't finish them.
It's only a picture, but that's okay,
because now I want to sail away.
August 10
Clicked clack, Clickity clack down, down, down the track.
A cog wheel track in Gridelwald
August 8
More poetry:
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Good Night
A good
night is when you dream.
A good
night is more that it may seem.
A good
night has no nightmare,
Because a
nightmare really isn’t fair.
A good
night must be to your liking:
Girls a
Barbie, boys a Viking.
A friend
had to tell this to me.
I never had
a good night, you see. |
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Waltz
Dancing is my pet
Let’s waltz to the tune all night.
Let’s waltz to the tune, lovely sight.
Now the waltz tune is slowing
It is home we’ll be going,
But this one has a nice beat
Come, come we’ll leave our seat
and waltz to the minuet! |
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Tree
I am
swaying in the wind,
Like a
lot of graceful dancers jumping.
Happy
'til I hear the thumping.
Of course
it's an ax.
I'm
falling at last.
I'm not
old enough,
Just 100
and some stuff.
I can't
believe what I'm hearing:
It's
screaming and some cheering.
I can't
believe I fell.
I'm a
living thing as well. |
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A Good Book
A good book brings you somewhere cool.
A pretty mountain, a lovely pool.
If the book does not drag you away.
Then you’re better off going outside to play
A good book brings you somewhere new
Let’s go grab a good book, too
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The Fly Swatter
Run, run it’s the fly swatter!
Run , run my son, my daughter!
Run run into the pot.
Ha, ha, false alarm. SWAT |
July 20
limerick
around the world we go
we're Americans so we'll hang low
through rain or shine
I said that is fine
I hope that doesn't include snow
limwreck as in it does not rhyme
it's raining it's pouring
the old man is snoring (if it's loud you can say my dad is snoring)
Went to bed
bumped his head
And couldn't get up in the morning
it's a weak rhyme
July 11
The Lying Lion,
by Anika
There's a lion lyin'
in the sun lyin'.
He said he was as
big as a house
He said his claws
were as big as a mouse
He said his teeth
were as sharp as knives
He said he had
eleven giraffe wives
He said he could
fly to the moon
He said he would
have a baby soon
Oh, he said this,
he said that
He said he was thin
but he's really fat
Finally I left that
lyin' lion lyin' there.
July 8 -
Pigeon pictures posted - see pigeons
July 2 -
A
poem about our first day in Helsinki:
Linnemäki,
by Anika
We went to an
amusement park galore.
We brought a water
bottle and no more.
The roller coaster
rides were really fun,
But we left, so now
we're done.
My mom said she got
the dry seat on the water ride,
But it turned out
she actually lied.
On that ride we
were hit by a waterfall!
That's the water
ride, but it's not all.
We went on the
Ferris wheel up to the sky;
That's what's my
mom thought, we weren't that high!
Wanted to go on
freefall, that was my endeavor,
I couldn't do it,
but it was the best day ever!!!
June 25 - On
the train from Moscow to St. Petersburg
A Couplet style
Poem by Anika
Good Knight
A good knight
always likes his stead
Fights with great
courage and speed
A good knight
still has pity inside
Knows when to
keep secret and when to confide
A good knight
works for a king and his wife
Will listen to
them and yield his life
A good knight is
never a bore
Too bad they
aren't alive any more.
The train had lots of space until you put
the suitcases in. (which takes up a quarter)
if you want excitement check out the
cabs :-)
June 19 - Ponsticil,
Wales
A Minor Poem by Anika
Johnny, why's
there snoring coming from that heap?
I'm not tired,
just my foot fell asleep!
June 15 - Watching
3-D Dinosaurs at the Science Museum
You'd think I was
going to Mercury with those glasses. :)

A hint to
anyone climbing big hills: make sure they are not sheep-infested, because
they leave stuff behind, which sticks to ones shoes, which transfers the
stuff to the floor of ones Bed and Breakfast.
June 15 - London -
Hyde Park

Swans, by Anika
June 12 - London -
"London is just like Chicago, everyone is always in a
hurry! "
June 11 - London -
I woke up with this poem in my head, thanks partially to
Beatrice!
Pins and Ants by
Anika
Invisible pins,
not the safety kind,
Will rob your
body; rule your mind.
They will slowly
drive you mad
Take away all you had
Little ants
crawling around
On you - not on
the ground
Don't get these
guys, please
Bye!
('Cause you don't
want me to talk about fleas!)
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