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Fotocamera: Nikon D750
Aperture: f/8
Shutter Speed: 2.5 s
Lente: 24 mm
ISO: 100
Exposure Bias: 0 EV
Flash: Off, Did not fire
Lens: Nikkor AF-S FX 14-24mm f/2.8G ED
It was overcast and the forecast called for a chance of showers. I didn't think I would be able to get in a photowalk, so I went to the Y for some exercise. When I got out a large, unforecast storm was approaching. I photographed the action from a school across from the park, so I would quickly be able to get in the car and escape when the rain started. Ultimately this storm dropped 3 inches of rain in just a couple of hours, causing some local flooding.
Last Saturday we had to drop the children back at University so took the opportunity to call in in the Peak District. A 6 mile walk around Monyash was good (and so was the cake in the cafe there!) and the weather was so good we parked up at Glutton Bridge at 6pm for a walk over Hollins and Chrome Hill.
The post box at Glutton bridge had been taken over by a nesting Robin
Commonly called the Bean Lake Road. Know more accurately as Highway 435. It is a well maintained gravel road because up the road a piece there is a Minuteman Nuclear Missile silo. Past the nuke the road is less well maintained
Vilafamés -- Castellón --Comunidad Valenciana -- España --
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"Podemos estar seguros de que la mayor esperanza para mantener el equilibro ante cualquier situación ,
recae en nosotros mismos."
Francis J. Braceland
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CLP12 and CLF4 approach Tahmoor with empty aggregate train 2283 from Maldon to Peppertree for another load.
Wednesday 1st October 2025
La città distrutta con Pompei ci manda messaggi di una vita di
duemila anni fa, pensate alla villa dei papiri !
Che resterà delle nostre memorie in una malaugurata futura eruzione ?
Canon G3-Ercolano 2004
A rúa do Vilar en la hora azul.
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100 focus in-camera stack.
Cosmos bipinnatus, commonly called the garden cosmos, Mexican asteror cosmea, is a medium-sized flowering herbaceous plant in the daisy family Asteraceae, native to the Americas. The species and its varieties and cultivars are popular as ornamental plants in temperate climate gardens. Cosmos bipinnatus is an annual that is often considered half-hardy, although plants may reappear via self-sowing for several years. The plant height varies from 0.61–1.83–2.74 m. The cultivated varieties appear in shades of pink and purple as well as white. The branched stem is usually densely to occasionally occupied by fine, split up, rough trichomes, but some specimens are completely hairless. The petiole itself is inconspicuous, winged, 10 (rarely to 15) mm long, and sometimes the leaves are almost sessile. The very conspicuous cup-shaped inflorescences have a diameter of usually 5–7 cm and contain tongue and tubular flowers, which are surrounded by bracts. There are usually 8 outer bracts, and they are ovate to lanceolate-tail-shaped, 7-15 mm long, 3-5 mm wide. The inner bracts are ovate-lanceolate and 8-12 mm long. They are translucent with many black stripes and a clear edge up to 1 mm wide, sometimes with yellowish or pink pigments, the tip is ciliate. The sprout leaves have gold-yellow, thread-like tips and protrude between the tubular flowers. The broadened base of these spreader leaves is translucent, with a yellow line. The mostly eight ray florets are pink to violet or white colored, at the base may show noticeable stains caused by anthocyanin. The tongues are reversely ovate shaped, have a length of usually 20-35 mm and a width of usually 12-20 mm. The tips are almost dull and have three broad, wavy teeth. Below that, they are greatly rejuvenated. In the center of the flower baskets is a large number of tubular flowers (also called disc florets), whose overgrown petals are yellow, turn white in the lower part and reach a length of 5-6 mm. The anthers are brownish-black and about 3 mm long, at the tips are short-triangular, translucent attachments with a length of 0.5-0.8 mm. The branches of the stylus are short and rather dull, with a length of 0.5 mm.
© Darlene Bushue 2020
“The moon rested right above the mountains, a place I call home.”― Daniel Wallock
After a quick drive last night to check on the wildfires and grab some dinner, we returned home to this sight from our home. I just love the simplicity of the scene.
Have a great Tuesday!!!
Kalesas or horse-drawn carriages at the cobblestone street of Calle Crisologo, Vigan, Ilocos Sur. Vigan is a UNESCO World Heritage site. UNESCO refers to it as the “the best-preserved example of a planned Spanish colonial town in Asia. Its architecture reflects the coming together of cultural elements from elsewhere in the Philippines, from China and from Europe, resulting in a culture and townscape that have no parallel anywhere in East and South-East Asia.”
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ʙᴇꜱᴛ ᴠɪᴇᴡᴇᴅ ʟᴀʀɢᴇ, ꜰᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ Qᴜᴇꜱᴛɪᴏɴꜱ, ꜰᴇᴇʟ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀᴄᴛ ᴍᴇ ♥ ✨
Outfit:
• cheezu Summer fever Gacha RARE @The Epiphany
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• DOUX Siena hairstyle
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2020-09-06, Day 2
The milky waters of Dinwoody Creek weave amongst the granite boulders that congregate in the upper, alpine reaches of the watershed, as evening light gathers in the sky, Fitzpatrick Wilderness, Wind River Range, Wyoming.
Gannett Peak is the highest point in Wyoming (13,810 ft; 4,210 m), and the mountain is flanked by Gannett Glacier on its northeast slope, and by Dinwoody Glacier on its southeast slope. A prominent ridge extends in a northeasterly direction from the peak and divides the Gannett drainage from the Dinwoody drainage, and it is this ridge that looms to the right in this image. The Dinwoody Glacier lies upstream and out of sight to the right.
Once we'd finished dinner and cleaned up, we left camp to seek the high country evening light. We climbed 800 feet in a little over two miles, and we found ourselves right at treeline when the light began to fade in earnest. In our haste we neglected to bring headlamps with us, so we determined that the vantage you see here represented the end of the pursuit and evening's last call. We already surmised we wouldn't make it back to the tent before dark, but we wanted to find our way across the many, braided channels of Gannett Creek before it became too dark to find the safest route across the right set of stepping stones and logs. In true wilderness style, there are no bridges to speak of for the crossings and some channels are mighty fast, cold, and deep.
Technical notes: Knee tripod, deep breathing, envision stillness.
Called NZ Christmas tree, a beautiful flower of the tree which grows on the shorelines of the North Island of NZ coastline.
Metrosideros excelsa
A new day dawns over the Toledo Sub, as CSX 383 leads Q561 south through downtown Tipp City, OH on a quiet Sunday morning. On the left is the restored former B&O freight depot, which was just recently repainted.
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Emplazada en una colina de los Montes Universales, es ciudad medieval que se asienta en el istmo y la península que forma el río Guadalaviar. Está rodeada en sus cuatro quintas partes por un profundo tajo que hace de foso defensivo, complementado por el imponente cinto de murallas que culminan en el castillo del Andador.
Cuenta con abundantes monumentos, como la Iglesia de Santa Maria, la Catedral, el Palacio Episcopal, algunas mansiones señoriales, entre las que destaca la de los Monterde, y una peculiar arquitectura popular donde destacan la casa de la Julianeta, la casa de la calle Azagra, la plaza de la Comunidad y la pequeña y evocadora Plaza Mayor.
Pero el encanto de Albarracín está sobre todo en el trazado de sus calles adaptadas a la difícil topografía del terreno, con escalinatas y pasadizos y en el conjunto de su caserío de muros irregulares, de color rojizo, con entramado de madera, en difícil equilibrio, con aleros que se tocan. Una característica diferenciadora de la ciudad de Albarracín respecto a los pueblos de la Sierra es el empleo abundante de las estructuras con entramado de madera y tabicones de yeso rojizo que confieren el color característico al conjunto. El yeso es material característico en Albarracín, más incluso que la piedra. La arquitectura de madera y yeso es más liviana que la de piedra, lo que reduce el volumen de materiales a utilizar, y en el caso de la ciudad economiza el costo de la obra por la dificultad de acceso de los mismos a ésta.
Cada rincón, cada casa, es objeto de admiración por sus puertas y llamadores (picaportes de hierro imitando un pequeño y fantástico dragón), sus diminutas ventanas con visillos de encaje, sus balcones corridos en rica forja y de madera tallada, ... El monumento principal de Albarracín es la ciudad misma, con todo su sabor popular y aristocrático, reflejo de su historia y del buen hacer de sus gentes.
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Roams the neighborhood doing his thing every few feet then moves on. And to think I got rid of my alarm clock a few years ago after retirement. Hmmmmmmm I wonder if he tastes like chicken?
I'll come back
When you call me
No need to say goodbye
www.youtube.com/watch?v=pCEUpVukAe8
If we find ourselves with a desire that nothing in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that we were made for another world.
C. S. Lewis
www.youtube.com/watch?v=eUlVUvffXwk
The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian
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Maroon 5 - Payphone
www.youtube.com/watch?v=KRaWnd3LJfs
I'm at a payphone, trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?
Yeah, I, I know it's hard to remember
The people we used to be
It's even harder to picture
That you're not here next to me
You say it's too late to make it
But is it too late to try?
And in our time that you wasted
All of our bridges burned down
I've wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now, I'm paralyzed
Still stuck in that time
When we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise
I'm at a payphone, trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you
Where have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two?
If "Happy Ever After" did exist
I would still be holding you like this
All those fairy tales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick (oh)
You turned your back on tomorrow
'Cause you forgot yesterday
I gave you my love to borrow
But you just gave it away
You can't expect me to be fine
I don't expect you to care
I know I've said it before
But all of our bridges burned down
I've wasted my nights
You turned out the lights
Now, I'm paralyzed
Still stuck in that time
When we called it love
But even the sun sets in paradise
I'm at a payphone, trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you (oh, oh)
Where have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two? (Yeah)
If "Happy Ever After" did exist
I would still be holding you like this
And all those fairy tales are full of shit
One more fucking love song, I'll be sick (uh)
Now, I'm at a payphone
Man, fuck that shit
I'll be out spending all this money while you sitting 'round
Wondering why it wasn't you who came up from nothing
Made it from the bottom, now, when you see me, I'm stunning
And all of my cars start with a push of a button
Telling me had chances I blew up or whatever you call it
Switch the number to my phone, so you never could call it
Don't need my name on my show, you can tell that I'm balling
Swish, what a shame could have got picked
Had a really good game, but you missed your last shot
So you talk about who you see at the top
Or what you could've saw, but sad to say, it's over for
Phantom pulled up, valet open doors
Wished I'd go away, got what you was looking for
Now, it's me who they want, so you can go
And take that little piece of shit with you
I'm at a payphone, trying to call home
All of my change I spent on you (woo)
Where have the times gone? Baby, it's all wrong
Where are the plans we made for two? (Yeah, yeah)
If "Happy Ever After" did exist (oh, yeah)
I would still be holding you like this
All these fairy tales are full of shit
Yeah, one more fucking love song, I'll be sick (yeah)
Now, I'm at a payphone
Part of a hilltop sculpture near Burnley called the Singing Ringing Tree. It is made of many metal tubes in a twisting formation which was designed to harness the elements to create very unusual and eerie sounds as the wind flows through. Worth visiting. This is part of a selection of sculptures around East Lancashire, all with a different design.