Anyone arriving in our local town of Solothurn would probably have no clue what this clock is. It only counts to 11 o’clock and chimes only eleven times on the hour. For those that live here, this is not a problem. 11 is the magic number in this town. Even the steps to the cathedral are in elevens. And so we have a clock with eleven bells.
I am Ahmed Abdi, a Wordpress blogger and storyteller who searches for stories that inspire people. I love writing because it’s a reflection of how I perceive the world around me. Lost in a world of endless chaos in my childhood, Unforgettable moments of tragedy and triumphs taught me the art of storytelling where I found myself through letter writing and then turned into stories but then sadly had lost everything I wrote for years. In 2018, I decided to create a Wordpress blog site that would allow me to store and retrieve every piece. Stories from my community, city and people are what make my writing so interesting and inspiring! I’m a tea lover so a cup of tea sometimes makes my blog.
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I’m sure there’s a story in those elevenses.
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Eleven is just a number that always crops up in our town in various situations.
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Makes sense there is a jester…
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A typical Swiss Juster
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