Corporate naming help needed

Trevor @ Friday March 14th 2008 12:48

For rural tourism + magical & mysterious garden project in the UNESCO Biosphere Reserve of Babia, summer home of the kings of LeĂłn. Brief brainstorm: The LeĂłn King, Clanging gardens of Babia (garden features mobiles with bottles/bits of metal), The banging gardens of Babia (but erotic gardens are so C20th), Flower of Babel, er… Spanish names also allowed. Prize for any suggestion used: 6 months labour moving large rocks around. Or perhaps something more attractive. (See also Bable.)

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  1. Tom
    March 14th 2008 14:10

    I find it difficult to believe that you’ll find anything to compete with Babia’s own logo (http://www.babia.net/_borders/sierra2.gif).

  2. Trevor ap Simon
    March 14th 2008 15:16

    Jesus H. This guy’s a reoffender: they’d already cut his hands off for previous work when he did this one.

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