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The Blue Star Delos was the biggest ferry we took on the trip. Lots of space inside and out, snack and coffee bars, a Goody's fast food restaurant, and a shop. We snagged a couch, table, and easy chairs for the last portion of the trip, and enjoyed a commanding view out the front windows. (Probably not the correct nautical terms.)

Approaching Lock #2 by Larigan

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Serbia on the left, Romania on the right.

Approaching Arley by SallyM_1976

Sepia shot of Bridgnorth bound steam train approaching Arley station on Severn Valley heritage railway

Approaching skyline by Troop 186 - Seattle

Approaching Ladram Bay by Jackie Kelly

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Devon East Coast walk from Budleigh Salterton to Sidmouth

Approaching squalls by Wendy R

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Port Gellibrand Coastal Heritage Park

Approaching Mulege by Charles Jackson

We're just a few miles out from Mulege.

Godfrey and I took turns flying. The Mexicali-Mulege leg was mine. The Mulege airport (named "El Gallito" -- or "The Little Rooster") has a long, dusty dirt airstrip. The crosswinds were whipping across the runway, and made for an interesting landing.

(By the way, Mulege is home to a Saturday Night cock fight, generally held in the basketball court across from the main plaza. We wondered if this has anything to do with the name "El Gallito")

Approaching Cannero by Steve Birch

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Boat approaching Cannero Riveria, Lake Maggiore, Italy.

Approaching Fernie BC by Ben

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Approaching 66 by fishquinn1

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66720 approaches Gerrards Cross on the 19th of April 2017.

SX-OBN ATR72 Olympic MGL 002 by Karl-Heinz Morawietz

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approaching by Sam & Anne Hong

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Approach 17 EBB by mike Crabtree

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Approaching The Void by Paul Fassett

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Another image inspired by my book, Rickard Through the Veil. Here's a passage:

I always think about how embarrassing it would be if you failed a suicide attempt. People would feel obligated to come and see you, and spend actual time looking into your face with nothing but caring thoughts because that's what brings us together. Crisis. Someone almost biting the big one, catching a wave to the undertow, the big goodbye, salutations, farewell, and goodnight.

But I wanted to be alone. That was the difference. I concentrated on the song playing in the living room. I put it on repeat, so the neighbors would complain. I didn't want to rot away in a pool of muddy corpse sludge. I wanted to have a nice looking corpse. One that people would say, man, what a handsome guy. He had everything to live for. Sob, manly hug, turn, and wipe eye with instep of thumb for maximum coverage.

I had nothing to live for. I had a job. A job is no reason to live. It's a reason to die. The water was turning to merlot around me, and I could hear old Layne crowing:

“Why's it have to be thissa way?

“Beeeeee thissa wayaaaayayyyyyyyy?”

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approaching Maloja by Adelaidean

Approaching Fuerteventura by MikeAirwork

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On short final FUE the 1000m (!) displaced threshold can clearly be seen. Weather circumstances very nice and GO Pro cameras are widely used, as can be seen from this pic.

Approaching Hallowe'en by rachel.roze