I've been taking photos of knobs and knockers, not all from Portugal, but anyway. I liked the idea and I like both the words; knobs and knockers, meaning of which, is lost in translation as I discovered when in France last weekend. My obsession rubbed off on the people I was staying with and the people I met, who all said they will never be able to pass a door and not think of me!!! nice
this, I know is not a knob or a knocker but I liked it because we had a similar one on the house I grew up in (only in English!!)
and this, cos it's lovely,
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Great pics!
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