{"id":6171,"date":"2026-04-19T12:02:34","date_gmt":"2026-04-19T10:02:34","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/radishthegreat.com\/blog\/?p=6171"},"modified":"2026-04-19T12:02:35","modified_gmt":"2026-04-19T10:02:35","slug":"week-in-photos-154","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/radishthegreat.com\/blog\/2026\/04\/19\/week-in-photos-154\/","title":{"rendered":"Week in Photos 154"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

It’s pollen season<\/a> again, and I have been doubling the usual dosage of meds and yet still dripping and itching. And wheezing, which is new, but the doctor at the radiation center<\/a> assured me any damage to my lung from this treatment won’t show up for months. So I have that going for me, which is good, I guess.

X lets me post my domain now, but gives some people a ridiculous and unfounded “phishing” warning. You can register with WordPress to leave a comment. I won’t ask you for anything else. Meh.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Started the week at the BrauereiFest<\/a> at Camba Bavaria. Had a food truck burger, bought some homemade cake to bring back to Mr Radish’s parents for weekly cake and coffee. Good time.
April 12, 2026<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n
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So I’m walking by, and wait–is that a piano?!
Surely it’s just there because the dude who was stripping the interior needed a friend or two to move it out…
April 13, 2026<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n
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I went downtown twice on Monday, which was probably a mistake because then I had to see this when I walked home.
April 13, 2026<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n
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Spot of color in an otherwise grey week.
April 14, 2026<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n
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Deutschland 2026 (Symbolbild).
April 14, 2026<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n
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Finally some cat content.
He wasn’t noticing any humans, though.
April 15, 2026<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n
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Walked home a different way on Thursday, so I wouldn’t have to see the pile of rubble, but then there’s this. It’s been empty since before I moved here ten years ago, and it’s under Denkmalschutz<\/em> (historic building protection) so there’s a fine for knocking it down (didn’t stop whoever tore down the 18th-century stable on the same street; it’s still an empty lot<\/a>). So, I might just be watching it rot slowly. Yay.
April 16, 2026<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n
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Change of skies. St Georg.
April 17, 2026<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n
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Easter decorations at the well of St. Georg.
Note the asshole using it as a bike rack. There’s an actual bike rack about fifteen feet away.
April 17, 2026
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Last photo of the storks before their nest was moved.
April 17. 2026<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n

I know it’s been a long time since I’ve blogged about meatballs<\/a>, and the whole pumpkin thing fell apart last year. I’m not really sure what I should be focusing on these days.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Made the ones with Spargel (asparagus) and butter-lemon sauce<\/a> and I’m low-key angry I didn’t make them last year.
April 18, 2026<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Finally some cat content. Sort of.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":6179,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6171","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"aioseo_notices":[],"aioseo_head":"\n\t\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t