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Surprisingly we arrived at the mud cobra
field at 6:06AM, same as the last time ;-)
Here's a quick update ---
We've been having wild monsoons
back 2 back along with the high temps.
This morning the sky is full of menacing
dark angry clouds ready to dump on us.
Dogs are loaded along with all the usual
stuff, no# 1 says "big storm" while pointing
at the sky. I smile and reply, "cool, big fun."
And as you can see here it was way 2 much fun.
Everything is soaking wet and extremely muddy !
Didn't have any real Mr Murphy problems
but there was plenty of traps left by him.
Took our time and circumvented any
situations that looked sketchy ;-0-
I'm sitting on the platform at the shelter.
Pumpkin runs up and wants to share
her excitement. All three dogs are
a real muddy mess. They think
it's way cool but they also
forgot when we get
home it's a big
bath time ;-0
It sprinkled off an on while we were on
our mission from dog. .Weatherman
says today will be heavy showers.
Wait ---
Flashing news right now ---
Possibility of heavy rain today.
Where do they get these people ?
No# 1 will call the nuns today and
find out any news we need to know.
The 28th will be the 100 day celebration
for Mr Kind Monks life. We will be there
to share in that celebration and to help
the nuns in anyway we possibly can ;-)
Thank You.
Jon&Crew ;)
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====Arkham City====
I'm still getting used to the prosthetics Mr Wayne gave me. While I can touch again, I've lost my sight once more. Blind in a world of monsters. What I can't see I can hear- crazed laughter, high pitched screams, it's horrible. I think I heard the flapping of wings and the low pitched screech of the Devil himself. I don't know what happened to Chuck, or to the other people. All I can do for them now is pray that they're all ok. But in the meantime I need somewhere to stay. Somewhere to hide and get my bearings. It's been years, but this street feels familiar, if I can just- Yes! If I'm right, there's a church nearby. Hopefully I can find others there. The mad dash through the streets is a long one. A sense of dread hangs over me. It must be God's work that saved me, and brought me to sanctuary. At last. The candles smell as sweet as I remembered. A fire rises, filling the room with warmth as I settle in a nearby pew. I'm not alone. There are people like me, even here. The priest delivers his sermon and I listen intently.
Priest- -I am pleased to see so many new faces among you all. Though this world is dark my children, I assure you, so long as you stay here, remain true to yourselves and believe in the Lord's work, you will be safe from His wrath. And safe from those animals. I think perhaps, it is time for a Hymn. Turn to page-
*And the service continued. Despite everything, I know that together- these people and I, will survive. An hour later, I make my way to the reverend. To talk. To confess*
Ten- Father, I just wanted to thank you, for continuing His work, even in a place such as Arkham
Priest- Think nothing of it my child. In this world of Sinners it is my sworn duty to protect those who may be threatened by the animals and non believers outside these doors
Ten- I'm just overjoyed to see a volunteer, someone who came here in spite of the risks to themselves.
Priest- A volunteer, yes. My followers and I had to see this place for ourselves. It is no place to live. Please, sit. What's your name son?
Ten- It... depends. I was born as Philip Reardon, but after my accident-
*I gesture to my goggles. I don't know what it is, but I feel comfortable sitting next to this man, more comfortable than I've been in a long time. His presence is soothing. Reassuring*
Ten- They call me Ten now. The Ten-Eyed Man
Priest- I see. I want you to know child, that your injuries are not something to be ashamed of. You should be proud, these scars show dedication! Loyalty! Are you not proud?
Ten- *sighs* If only. I damaged my eyes in war, that I can live with, it happens. My hands... I lost my hands because I was weak.
Priest- Philip Reardon you said? You were in Blackgate Prison, were you not?
Ten- I was, Father. You see, I wasn't blinded in Iraq, not completely. It was not until I was caught between the Batman and a couple of would-be robbers that I lost my sight completely... I blamed him for what happened, I'm ashamed to admit.
Priest- Batman.
*There's a sense of disapproval in his voice. Of resentment perhaps*
Priest- You know, criminals aren't the only people trapped here. Dozens of the City's homeless were trapped here also, all because housing is too difficult for the almighty United States government. Where was the Batman then?
*He sighs*
Priest- Now, your hands, the work of a Harry Simms no? He never did receive justice did he? Did you ever think about if you had-
*I shake my head*
Ten- No, I was wounded, near dead, I could not, and even if I *were* able to, an eye for an eye...
Priest- - makes the whole world blind. You have spirit Ten-Eyed one, and I have a mission. Will you help me in my crusade?
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Ten- Apologies father, but I never asked. What's your name?
Priest- It's Joseph, child. Joseph Blackfire.
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Proyecto fotográfico conjunto de Noelia Geijo y Jairo Ortega de carácter anual con dos tematicas mensuales y de una foto a la semana
Another photo of Emily, who is still available for adoption at Woods Humane Society in San Luis Obispo, where I volunteer. My first attempt using the new Nik Silver Efex Pro 2.
and on Facebook: www.facebook.com/home.php#/pages/San-Luis-Obispo-CA/Woods...
Finally! Got the shelves adjusted and the basics set up - furniture, stairs, etc... Now moving on to details (pictures on the walls, decor...). Top shelf - entrance, table for guests and counter (counter is still in progress!). Middle shelf - more sitting for guests. Bottom shelf - kitchen - also still in progress. I plan to make a long table for baking/cooking where the chest of drawers is sitting right now. Also, need to build entrance door for the top of the stairs.
But so far so good... A bit cramped, but with 1:4 scale it's hard to make a large display with limited space.
66711 'flows' through Nether Whitacre, turning west towards Coleshill Parkway.
The sun seemed to be playing 'tag' with today's trains, as every time I raised my camera, the beautiful yellow ball disappeared behind scattered but fast moving clouds. Then there was the rain and wind, but I won't go in to those..
66711. Cliffe Hill Stud Farm - Bescot Up Engineers Sidings. Whitacre Junction. 14-03-2019.
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