Tuesday, 25 June 2019

Gnomesville!

Perhaps the greatest attraction on Earth, the galaxy, the solar system, throw in a few black holes, a universe or ten. Or maybe just a roadside eyesore in Wellington Mill, Australia.

"What's up, gnomes!"


The place, of course, started organically. Something about a traffic circle and a woman leaving a gnome. And then more gnomes. And then the gnome word got out and gnome donation became a thing.

A gnome playing the local game, footy, Australian rules football. People are organized when they visit, leaving a pre-designed display that might commemorate a family highlight, social club, whatever.

Definitely out-gnome-bered.


A gnome named for thee. Gnomes can take all sorts of forms and expressions. Turkish squirrel?

Ugh oh, the gnome-ageddon is upon us.


Jokes abound, as you can tell from this blog post. So gnomey opportunities. Gnomes can be Jewish, who knew?

A little romance among the gnomes.

No comments:

Post a Comment