View allAll Photos Tagged Camping..Don't
Climbing Mt Kilimanjaro, we saw such amazing stars on the 3rd night at Baranco Camp.
Don't forget to favorite/comment/share etc :)
Big thanks in advance to all of you.
Cheers x
Climbing Mt Kilimanjaro, we saw such amazing stars on the 3rd night at Baranco Camp.
Don't forget to favorite/comment/share etc :)
Big thanks in advance to all of you.
Cheers x
Don't Let It Rain - Shaman
www.youtube.com/watch?v=X3wuOxSfQ-k
Haze in the sky, hiding the light
The clouds are here again
I wonder when the Sun will shine
And touch my skin again
I wanna walk on the outside with you
I long to dream once again
And fill every day with your life
Don't hide your scars
They're just a mark you'll live another day
Time heals the heart, it takes off the pain
And you will rise again
I wanna walk on the outside with you
Wishing to feel life again, fulfilling my days
The world goes around and round
I can finally believe it
If all I loved is gone
Then I finally believe it's true
So don't let it rain over you
We're drifting apart every day
We're losing the strength to find a way
But we carry on, yes we carry on
Until our time has come
And world goes around and round
I can finally believe it
If all I loved is gone
And I'm losing ground
The world goes around and round
I can finally believe it
If all I loved is gone
And I finally believe it's true
So don't let it rain
Don't let it rain
So don't let it rain over you
A short rewarding hike to a rock formation and stunning views of Lake Superior.
Prior to the 1900s, this landmark a lion sitting on its haunches looking out to Perry Bay. The former shape of this natural arch inspired its name the Sea Lion. The lions head has fallen of but the name still continues. The softer sedimentary rock will continue to erode. The "arch" of the sea lion will eventually collapse possibly leaving a stack in Lake Superior. Over time the entire section from the shoreline will disappear.
To get here park at the kabeyun trail head parking lot. Follow the trail about half mile down the trail. You'll see a sign for sea lion 500m to your left. The trail will branch off to different view points and down to the beach shoreline. Keep following it to the left. Currently there are some down trees and you will have to climb over them. Continue until you reach the green fenced off area and you will know you have arrived. Take in the views as some day this will be gone.
~Stephanie Wind-chill~
Part of my staycation, I am still debating whether to venture farther than my region this year. I was thinking about camping but there are so many rules and some campsites have closed their showers. I need a shower when I camp.
Don't use this image on websites, blogs or other media without explicit permission.
© All rights reserved
The view of Black Bay from the outlook near our camp.
Don't use this image on websites, blogs or other media without explicit permission.
© All rights reserved
Every year a guy decorates his front and backyard with halloween decorations. People can stop and walk through the yard for free, he does ask for donations help a kid's camp.
Don't use this image on websites, blogs or other media without explicit permission.
© All rights reserved
[[ MM related shot]] Oly's Camping trip with Ho-Dad
After the pictures were taken and they had their moment, Trobar set up camp. Oly stood by offering no help put mumbling about they could have used magic. Trobar looked over his hard work " Nature gives us what we need son....you don't always have to use magic. Plus this is camping! Don't you want to know how to survive? " Oly sort of waved his comment off " No because in my future I will be in a cabin, in a soft robe, with warm slippers....and I wont have to do this " he shook his head. Trobar picked up the bag " Well get changed we are going on a hike " Together they prepared to brave the lands unknown
Last day camping
Don't use this image on websites, blogs or other media without explicit permission.
© All rights reserved
Explored July 31, 2010 #96
Camping: Don't shave, don't shower, don't care. Be really stinky and wear the same clothes every day.
It seems Alvin's buddy, Simon, will eat anything..except stinky socks. He wrinkled his nose and ran off in a huff.
This reminds me of a song....a counting song I sang in camp. Don't ask me why but it does.....
Green Grow the Rushes, Oh!
I'll sing you one Ho.
Green Grow the Rushes, Oh
What is your one Ho?
One is one and all alone and ever more shall be so.
I'll sing you two Ho.
Green Grow the Rushes, Oh
What is your two Ho?
Two, two the lily white boys, clothed all in green ho.
One is one and all alone and ever more shall be so.
I'll sing you three Ho.
Green Grow the Rushes, Oh
What is your three Ho?
Three, three the rivals (Boom! Boom!)
Two, two the lily white boys, clothed all in green ho.
One is one and all alone and ever more shall be so.
Sorry.....I have been working overtime and have had so little time to comment!
I will play catch up today and this evening!
:~)
Have a wonderful Friday and a splendid weekend !
Many citizens stepped forward to fight alongside me, and the rest of the Acolytes after my speech. Honestly, there's a lot more than I expected. We split up into various groups, to attack different facilities at the same time. Each Acolyte member leads a group, with our resident transportation expert Blink porting us there. My group goes to the internment camp in Washington. The generators there also provide the energy that keeps the power dampening collars and fields operational nationwide. So once I get rid of those, freeing the mutant prisoners contained here will be a breeze. With me, are Spyke and Marrow, two mutants I helped out recently.
"We better get going. Ready?" I ask, as Blink opens the portal for our group.
"Ready as I'll ever be!" Spyke cheers.
"Guess so." Marrow adds, creating bone weaponry, before all of our group walks through the portal.
Washington, DC
We feel the dampening effects instantaneously, the portal closing behind us seconds later. We're at a slight disadvantage now, but once those generators are down, it'll be a whole different game. This place reminds me of the camps my father would tell me about as a child. How he was imprisoned when he was my age. Treated as less than human. The thought of it makes me sick to my stomach. Places like this shouldn't exist. The layout remains quite similar, with row upon rows of buildings, with a chain linked fence surrounding the camp. Lots of MRD soldiers patrolling throughout the camp. Don't see the generators quite yet. We keep to the edge of the camp, to avoid the majority of guards. It isn't long before we see a fellow mutant, being kicked down into the dirt, after not following the soldiers orders. I'm quick to recognize that it's my friend Scanner. Sarah, what other cruel things have they done to you? I shudder, just thinking about it. As much as that makes my blood boil, I can't risk us being discovered. Especially since there's quite a few mutants in my group who have absolutely no training.
Unfortunately, one of the patrols looks our way, and starts running towards us. We run to the side of the next building, and wait. Marrow and Spyke draw their bone daggers, ready to strike. Sure enough, as the soldiers turn around the corner of the building, Spyke and Marrow attack. They're able to disarm the guards rather quickly, impaling the pair of them soon after. They grab their guns, and pass them to two of the others in our group. One of which is Domino. Even without her good luck, she's still a damn good shot.
Sure enough, as we make our way to the back of the camp, I spot the generators. As expected, they are guarded by legions of guards. It isn't long, especially with our colorful outfits, before they see us coming. They don't hesitate, and open fire. Domino is able to take a few of them out with headshots. One of the other mutants is hit in the knee, which results in her screaming out in pain. I rip off part of my cape, to help cover the wound for now. But I can't really do anything about the pain itself. I'm left to watch as she dies. I hate feeling like this. Worthless.. Couldn't do anything to save her Damnit!
"Your efforts are futile, mutant . Without your powers, you're nothing." A modulated, cybernetic voice warns, as a metallic silver figure emerges from the crowd of guards.
"Concentrate everything you've got on those generators." I whisper to Domino, and the other guy with the gun. They nod in response.
"I wouldn't be so sure about that. Three, Two, One!" I count down, and when I reach one, we proceed to open fire on the generators themselves, with us slowly making our way forward, using whatever debris we can as cover.
"No! Do something, you fools!" The cybernetic voice commands. With that, they start dashing towards us.
" Die mutie scum! For Master Mold!" They shout, almost like it's their battlecry. Spyke, and Marrow are able to dive out-of-the-way of the oncoming barrage of lasers, with Domino hitting the generators, and the terminals in front of them, with everything she's got. Spyke and Marrow both throw some of their bone daggers, which manage to pierce through the soldier's exposed skin. One after another, they fall to the ground, with both Marrow and Spyke retrieving their weaponry, as they can't make any more right now.
You won't ruin everything that I, Bolivar Trask, have built. Not again! Master Mold cautioned, firing off multiple blasts of energy towards us. The impact sends us flying in separate directions.
"That's not possible! Bolivar Trask is dead." I reply, my voice full of disbelief.
"Oh but it is. My body is long gone, yes. However, my consciousness lives on through Master Mold. A contingency I was hoping I wouldn't have to use, but you forced my hand by killing me. I was able to transfer my consciousness moments before my death. It gives me great pleasure, watching you filth suffer here. Soon enough, your kind will cease to exist.
"What nonsense are you spouting off about now?"
"While you've been busy here, my army marches upon your precious Genosha. Every Sentinel I've ever created. Your days are numbered." The voice continues to laugh, as the remaining soldiers guarding Master Mold, and the generators are taken down. Within moments, the generators are shut down, with my powers coming back to me.
"I wouldn't be so sure about that." I say with a grin, as my eyes start to glow green.
View from Penrose Campsite over Porthleven and Rinsey, Cornwall.20/8/16.
Please DO NOT visit this site, we like it the way it is...... !!!!
Google Penrose Camping, don't...!
A city or county animal shelter is nothing more than an extermination camp. Don't let this oxi-moron of a word fool you. Please Adopt before you Shop.
Were chilling with my good friend in a restourant, drinking some mojito, talking about future..u know me= )
photo of her tomorrow.
And! I'm leaving tomorrow with friends to the lovely old city Lviv to hang out with american interns from camp.
Don't know which lens to choose: 18-55 or 50? help!
WARNING! New adress of blog!
Venturing outside of the bustling clinic, I follow the children with playful looks on their faces as they scurry down the dirt roads.
Reaching the end of Yansoon Street, I stop in my tracks. Silence. Oh, the serenity of silence. So silent that you wouldn't even notice the three youngsters who are frozen in action. Monkeying around but careful not to get caught.
The children of Zaatari Camp don't wait for playgrounds to be built. They create them.
Zaatari Camp | Mafraq | Jordan
*Photographed with parental consent
Here are the removable portions of the rack. They are very easily removed by removing the inserted clevis pins; and then lifting strait up/off the permanent rack. The removable rack tube inserts over the permanent rack where smaller diameter tubes have been welded inside the main tube. As such the clevis pins hold no weight, and merely just keep the rack locked in place. They are superfluous for travel in this regard. When removed I can stack all components within each other and store underneath the camper while camping. Don't want to look like Sanford and Son...
So, you say you've never been to camp before? And you think you know the camp routine cold, but the director won't let you have the job?
Or you want to run the waterfront, but you can't even swim in cold water?
If you fit any of the above descriptions, this book is for you!
It will make veteran campers out of new ones, cool campers out of veterans.
It will make all campers laugh!
Here's a sample of what's inside:
• How to look like a cool camper
• 10 kids you'll find at every camp
• 9 counselors you won't be able to avoid
• A complete letter-writing-guide – how to mystify you parents and impress your friends
Are you really ready for summer camp? Don't worry. After reading this book, you'll be ready for anything!
Illustrations by Jerry Zimmerman
More from camping. Don't they look grubby? This is several days sans-showering!
I swear, I am trying to post more regularly, but we've been so terribly busy at the office that I've been distracted. Must post! Also, I should probably renew my pro account, already.
Hannah at the going-away party for the day camp. Don't be fooled by the jello-y substance in this cup; I was told it was BRAINS!
The name says it all. This 6-campsite camp is appealing for hunters – especially when they see the beautiful gathering shelter!
Not a hunter? Sportsman Camp may still be for you. You can explore the forest roads on your ATV or just enjoy the quiet of nature back at camp. Don’t let it’s previous name, Sweat Creek, scare you off! Last we checked it smelled like roses.
Discover Pass funds help keep this, and over 130 DNR recreation sites, open to the public. Your $30 Discover Pass not only gives you access to DNR-managed state land, but also to State Park and Washington Fish and Wildlife managed sites. Get your Discover Pass today at www.discoverpass.wa.gov
Photos by: DNR/Diana Lofflin
June 23, 2012
The name says it all. This 6-campsite camp is appealing for hunters – especially when they see the beautiful gathering shelter!
Not a hunter? Sportsman Camp may still be for you. You can explore the forest roads on your ATV or just enjoy the quiet of nature back at camp. Don’t let it’s previous name, Sweat Creek, scare you off! Last we checked it smelled like roses.
Discover Pass funds help keep this, and over 130 DNR recreation sites, open to the public. Your $30 Discover Pass not only gives you access to DNR-managed state land, but also to State Park and Washington Fish and Wildlife managed sites. Get your Discover Pass today at www.discoverpass.wa.gov
Photos by: DNR/Diana Lofflin
June 23, 2012
The name says it all. This 6-campsite camp is appealing for hunters – especially when they see the beautiful gathering shelter!
Not a hunter? Sportsman Camp may still be for you. You can explore the forest roads on your ATV or just enjoy the quiet of nature back at camp. Don’t let it’s previous name, Sweat Creek, scare you off! Last we checked it smelled like roses.
Discover Pass funds help keep this, and over 130 DNR recreation sites, open to the public. Your $30 Discover Pass not only gives you access to DNR-managed state land, but also to State Park and Washington Fish and Wildlife managed sites. Get your Discover Pass today at www.discoverpass.wa.gov
Photos by: DNR/Diana Lofflin
June 23, 2012
April/May Hiking Trip.
Day 2. Monday, April 29th.
Tallulah Gorge State Park, GA.
My photos.
The Shortline bike trail was the best part of this day. We rode it twice. FINALLY got some quiet time in the woods. This place is SO noisy from the highway, but the Shortline was cool, quiet and pleasant.
This day was a huge disappointment. the place has a ton of rules and a schedule for water releases. We planned our entire trip around hiking the gorge using their schedule. We get their early Monday morning (only 100 passes per day allowed) and were told they're decided to extend the water release. WTF?! This is actually the 2nd time this happened to us. The first was on another trip and we detoured 200+ miles to hike the gorge, but it started sprinkling when we arrived and they closed it. And the girl at the campground was rude that day, so we didn’t even camp. Don't think we'll go back here again.
United Workers Cooperative Colony (1927–29)
Architect: Herman Jessor with Stefan S. Sajo
2812–70 Bronx Park East
Allerton, Bronx
The project was established as a non-profit trade union cooperative by the United Workers’ Association. Union members were mostly involved in the needle trades. Most were non-religious Jews and many were Communists. (Jewish holidays and traditional ceremonies were not celebrated.) There were a sprinkling of non-Jewish and black or inter-racial families. Residents were called "coopniks". The complex housed 339 families in the first section and 328 in the second. The raised basements featured classrooms, recreational facilities, a restaurant, a day-care center and a library. Shops in the neighborhood were sponsored by the organization. When completed, it was the largest cooperative housing complex in the U.S. Unlike private ownership cooperatives, in the Coops, tenants bought a single share in the cooperative. When they moved, the coop bought back the share at the same price originally paid. There was no profit to be made in selling apartments. By 1943, the Coop was bankrupt and became a rental property.
The United Workers' Association was founded in East Harlem in 1918. They first established a cooperative apartment building at 1815 Madison Ave. In 1922, they opened Camp Nitgedaeget ("Camp Don't Worry" in Yiddish) in Beacon, New York. Advertised as "the first proletarian camp for workers", it was the largest cooperative camp in America. Out of the organization grew the United Workers' Cooperative Association, founded in 1925. They bought property to the east of the New York Botanical Gardens. At the time, the East Bronx was being developed by speculators eager to entice upwardly mobile workers from the slums of Manhattan. Unfortunately, the onset of the Great Depression brought the cooperative movement to a grinding halt.
“The Coops” [pronounced coops, not co-ops] were the subject of the Independent Lens film AT HOME IN UTOPIA (2009).
© Matthew X. Kiernan
NYBAI14-4002
When Chad and me finished up our whiskey we looked around.
"This place looks like a fine camp, don't it son?"
"Yeah, I think you're right."
"So, what do you think we should do, kid?"
"I say we fight our way outa this damn place."
"I gotta say, I was thinkin about doin that exact thing. So where dya suppose we start on this whole thing?"
"Guns. We need guns."
"Good. So where we headin?"
"I don't know."
"We had better figure that out, then hadn't we?"
"I guess so, boss."
Jonah Hex and Chad Hawkings take #72 the Iceberg Lounge as their base.
School ended on Monday. Summer camps don't begin until next week. Means a week largely spent unscheduled, pottering and when Dad can take a break from work: biking!
shot from Yeshwantpur, Rajastan Nomad Camp.
Don't knwo why on seeing this image today, i got hooked about the movie "Kanchivaram" Directed and written by Priyadarshan. The movie stars Prakash Raj and Shriya Reddy in lead roles and has the musical score by M. G. Sreekumar. The film was premiered and released at the Toronto International Film Festival on September 12, 2008 and Score a National Award this year.
Read the story here
Golf carts by Main Camp
Don't call them Gators. They ain't Gators, ok?
I'm honored when people use my photos for non-commercial purposes...just give me credit and link back to the original photo on Flickr. If you'd like me to make a print for you or you want use my photos for *any* commercial purposes please contact me first. Email me at michael@superpod.com for more information. See more of my photos on my site at michaelholden.com
The Muslim camps don’t have government-run schools. Only a small fraction of kids gain entrance to schools run by Finn Church Aid, where they are taught how to read, write and count. Dil Murmad, who teaches at Quran school, keeps his class outside as there’s no space inside the school for all of the children. He teaches the Quran and Arabic. For many kids it is the only accessible school.
Photo credit: Ville Asikainen
Story by Eeva Suhonen (Finn Church Aid)
Book I picked up at the library for .50 Really enjoyed reading it on the trip. Haven't finished a book in 3 days in sooo long!
April/May Hiking Trip.
Day 2. Monday, April 29th.
Tallulah Gorge State Park, GA.
My photos.
The Shortline bike trail was the best part of this day. We rode it twice. FINALLY got some quiet time in the woods. This place is SO noisy from the highway, but the Shortline was cool, quiet and pleasant.
This day was a huge disappointment. The place has a ton of rules and a schedule for water releases. We planned our entire trip around hiking the gorge using their schedule. We get their early Monday morning (only 100 passes per day allowed) and were told they're decided to extend the water release. WTF?! This is actually the 2nd time this happened to us. The first was on another trip and we detoured 200+ miles to hike the gorge, but it started sprinkling when we arrived and they closed it. And the girl at the campground was rude that day, so we didn’t even camp. Don't think we'll go back here again.
I don't know these people. We came across a wedding photo session on the University of Washington campus. I joined in, from afar.
Check it out large to better see the levitating groomsmen.
This post card must have been mailed as an enclosure in a letter.
A pen and ink message covers the reverse;
"Dear Mother, Well here I am on my way to France but don't know what time we are going to reach there. We left Ayr Monday night, arrived in London about 8 a.m. yesterday (Tuesday). After four hours stay in London we came on to Southampton where we are now in resting camps. Don't know if it is we are waiting for a transport or not. Just heard we were leaving at 2:30 so we will soon be off again. By the time we are through with this job I think I will be quite use to traveling & knocking around. Telegraphed from Ayr, did you receive it? Love to all. Don't worry. John".
No date on this message. We'll have to hope that John survived to return to Mother and the dear old home.
I found this card at a post card show in Dundas, Ontario.
Taking advantage of this run of sun and letting our gypsy feet take us away for some more summertime camping.
Don't forget your sunscreen, umbrellas and drink plenty of fluids!
(will catchup with your streams in a few days. Stay Kuhl)
A minha primeira ida à bola.
Pena que um tal de Paulo Paraty se tenha lembrado de ser lutar pelo título de pessoa mais influente em campo...
Don't use this image on websites, blogs or other media without my permission.
© All rights reserved.
The sun was above the horizon, but muted by thin bands of cloud. This reduced contrasts and gave the hoarfrost coated prairie a kind of ethereal look. It was very cold. I stood on this bench above the Frenchman River Valley and saw two or three tipi rings. It must have been a summer camp...
Don't use this image on websites, blogs or other media without explicit permission.
© James R. Page - all rights reserved.
Amazing how early you wake up when camping.
Don't use this image on websites, blogs or other media without explicit permission.
© All rights reserved
LCol Boileau has been with Argonaut off and on as an officer since 1975, but this is the first year that he gets to take the reins and lead the camp. He's got plenty of new and innovative ideas for Argonaut, and I forsee nothing but positive changes ahead during his tenure as Commanding Officer. If you see him on the street here in camp, don't be afraid to say hello! (Oh,but don't forget to salute first, cadets!)
Blue Mountain was the headlining band Friday night. We liked their a capella gospel best.
Some people in our camp don't necessarily appreciate the finer points of bluegrass and the sentence "shoot me now" was heard and noted. BUT, i thought they were good and there was still that awesome a capella gospel. :)
BAND BOYFRIEND: again, a cute dobro boy: Rob Ickes. He played the next day in a workshop with Joe Craven, too.
Thermo Burn Camps for weight damage or "fat" camps because they were also commonly known is a fresh environment oriented course for weight loss. That is much helpful to those persons who have tried and failed many times on the other weight loss programs. If you're the person who would like and didn't try new, this fat camp is normally for you personally. If you are sick of the environment you are in, again, this camp is for you. This is very different from what people think of weight loss. You will be in a different place for a fresh beginning.
Should you be desperate more than enough to lose excess weight, you may want to try this fat camp. However, deciding for this camp can be hard particularly if you are ill-informed of what things to expect through the camp and what particular program and rewards it can give you. As such, it is important that you have to orient yourself with weight loss camps. Don't disregard your idea about it because it is far beyond the most common diet and exercise.
19AP10-1
near Cat Creek Camp
Don't have the spore size etc. at hand but assume I wouldn't have identified as F. crustacea unless that information was consistent with the species.
regarding comment - www.flickr.com/photos/29750062@N06/5014052394/
my lichen photos arranged by genus - www.flickr.com/photos/29750062@N06/collections/7215762439...
my photos arranged by subject - www.flickr.com/photos/29750062@N06/collections
Murtada from Irak, Samer from Syria and Hassan, also from Irak. 3 solitary boys that grew a lifetime's friendship in the past 4 months, may the transfer to a more permanent camp don't take apart their brotherhood...
For the introduction to this 'Songs of joy and despair' serie www.flickr.com/photos/friedaryckaert/5965221318/in/set-72...
Although born in Bangladesh kids like this and many other in the refugee camp don’t have rights that other Bangladeshis have as a citizen of their country.
Filippiada refugee camp in the Epirus region in Northern Greece. This camp is located quite isolated outside of a little village, not guarded in the night. Since the number of arrivals is rising again, especially the Epirus region comes into focus - because more refugees are choosing the land route over the sea route nowadays.
Adult Inhabitants of this camp don't have a real chance to integrate into Greek society, they are mostly bored and do nothing but to wait for the decision about their application for asylum. Thus, one of the most important things for them in the camp is reliable Wifi.
The whole story (in German): www.amrandederhoffnung.tilda.ws
Instead of Bratwurst, we cooked up Choripans for the 4th of July while camping.Don't they look just so appetizing?!
seen in Silverton, Colorado. A former silver mining camp.
Don't use this image on websites, blogs or other media without my explicit permission. © All rights reserved.
This is a chick I knew at camp. Don't look at me weird. I just found this on my hard drive and went "this would look good if it were supercontrast" and so I did it and here it is.
Shelbi. Ta da.
This is a weird family camping tradition that started about ten years ago. We were camping and cooking fried potatoes when we realised we had forgotten the salt, and the best substitute within 30km was the packet of chicken-flavoured crisps we had with us.
Ever since then, we've cooked chicken-flavoured-chips-flavoured-chips whenever we camp. Don't ask for any more explanation.
February 2016