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Antigua Fábrica Estrella Damm (Barcelona) 10/02/2015

ph: Just García, Barcelona

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ascoltatela

 

s'alzano le foglie

e si sollevano

i rimpianti

nei gemiti di amanti

delle stanze confinanti

non resta che fumare

l'ultima gitanes arrotolata

mi manchi sì

ma non mi manca

il tempo andato

ed i suoi incanti...

 

[Soundtrack: Vinicio Capossela - Amburgo]

 

Barefoot in a cold and wet December woodland. The pine needles feel great at any time of year!

Baby It's Cold Outside Burlesque Show

See'st thou not how stiff and wondrous old

Far unfit to bear the bitter cold

(H. Purcell)

Downtown Edmonton Feb 10, 2013

An image based on a picture I took close to our VRBO at Poipu on the island of Kauai.

 

Here is a link to my YouTube slideshow of Kauai.

 

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Installation of the cold aisle cover between the rows of racks. (Montaggio della copertura del corridoio freddo tra le file di rack).

Antigua Fábrica Estrella Damm (Barcelona) 10/02/2015

ph: Just García, Barcelona

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Went for a walk on a cold and wet day - love the mist on the spider webs

Cold:

1) at or with a relatively low, uncomfortably low, or unusually low temperature

2) showing no emotion, sympathy, or kindness

3) a viral infection of the nose, throat, and bronchial tubes, characterized by sneezing, nasal congestion, coughing, and headaches

 

All of the above apply to me. I feel like crud. Ugh.

 

This picture is late because after my French exam I just happen to get a horrible cold. My head hurt. My throat was sore and I felt like sh*t. I basically passed out when I got home from studying at the library. Sorry.

A frozen Polytrichum moss with icicles formed as water drains out the underside.

 

Cwm Idwal

Snowdonia NP

GRD2

 

Series "Ginza Snaps"

Brrr, it is freezing outside, let's quickly go inside...

Pentax PC-550 (35mm point and shoot) Kodak Gold 200 Expired - Epson V750 Scanner

Lens: 28mm f5.0 (shutter speed is non variable 1/100 of a second)

BA834 LHR-DUB Club Europe

Cold Chisel 2015 Clipsal 500 after race concert

Testing out a rental Panasonic Leica Nocticron 42.5mm f1.2 lens at Gardens by the Bay, Singapore.

Cold Springs is located in Okanogan County and belongs to the Washington Department of Natural Resources Northeast Region. Learn more about recreation in the Northeast Region here: bit.ly/NErec

 

At 6,300 feet elevation this beautiful campsite offers outstanding views of the Pasayten Wilderness. Not only does it offer amazing views of wilderness, when you are in this camp you feel like you are in the wild, a million miles from everything. It is surrounded by preserved land with over 50 miles of trails, including 5 bridges. The trail system links with forest service trails extending the adventure even further.

 

Cold Springs was originally built as an equine camp, but with little equine use, hikers are now utilizing it more frequently.

 

There are 5 campsites that are rarely full unless you visit during hunting season. If you are looking for a real backcountry feel, this site is ideal.

 

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

3 October 2008

Boulder Theater, Boulder, Colorado.

 

So much fun to shoot! These guys never stop moving. Oh, and the music is pretty stellar too.

 

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© 2008 Sam Holloway

Snow comes again to the Colorado State University campus, March 9, 2022.

I was asked by a friend to provide a scale.

 

This is Esja, 914 metres high at its highest (which I believe to be right there to the left of center), and if my calculations are correct, that's a couple of feet shy of 3000 feet. That yellow thing there in the sea to the right of center is a buoy, which I estimate to be about 15-20 feet high.

 

It might not be apparent unless you check out the largest version, but there are a number of chicken farms (some of which are fairly large) there on the land above the seacliffs behind and to the left of the buoy.

Taken from a flightseeing trip with Kantishna Air Taxi.

Day 16 of 365 - Cold Snowy Morning

Storage tanks near Watkins, CO.

  

© 2010 Ryan M. Kasak All Rights Reserved. This image shall not be used without the owner's prior written consent.

View On Black

 

Taken with a Nikon D60

Daventry Country Park

Northamptonshire

Beautiful Scottish weather ?

HMS Ocean at anchor during Exercise Cold Response.

 

The ship's primary role is to carry an Embarked Military Force (EMF) supported by 12 medium support helicopters, 6 attack helicopters and 4 Landing Craft Vehicle Personnel (LCVP) Mk 5 Landing Craft.

 

Her secondary roles include afloat training, a limited anti-submarine warfare (ASW) platform and a base for anti-terrorist operations.

 

HMS Ocean is the sixth ship to bear the name, the most recent being a Light Fleet Carrier also built on the Clyde and commissioned on 30 June 1945.

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A fresh snowfall at my local cemetery.

Даарч байна гундаж байна...

Cold War Kids at the Crystal Ballroom, Portland, OR 2/19/2015.

Cold water tap on a victorian bathroom basin at the Steam Museum in Kew, London

 

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07/02/2012 (Tue)1454 s Foxfield 1564xx 2C30 1247 Carlisle - Barrow

Dave W navigates a deep pool of cold water in Buckskin Gulch, hoping there will be a place to get to land around the bend.

 

In early April 1991, four of us went on a pleasure trip down Buckskin and Paria Canyons, backpacking all the way (40 miles) to Marble Canyon. What we didn't know is that recent rains had filled many spots in the Buckskin Gulch with deep pools of freezing, muddy water.

 

Fortunately, we had a boat--one little inflatable rated "one person or 130 pounds". Over a dozen times we had to use it to get through pools too deep to wade. We would put our backpack on the boat, climb on top of the pack, and hand-paddle to the far end. The next person would pull the boat back with a rope and go till all four made it. Camera gear and clothes had to be double-bagged for safety. Sometimes the rope was not long enough and the boatman would have to get out in waist-deep water, put on the pack and wade to safety. Each of us almost lost our packs in the water at least once. The slick, slippery mud stuck to everything. With no sunlight to dry off in, and legs often sopping wet for hours, we nearly got hypothermia a few times.

 

Halfway into the canyon, at one of the only spots where it was possible to get to the rim, we had to make a decision whether to continue on or climb out and try to get help. We were limited on fresh water that had to be hand-carried till we reached the Paria. Our only vehicle was at Marble Canyon, 35 miles away.

 

We bit the stick and continued on the full 13 miles, spending two cold nights in the dark depths of the Buckskin, boating through some of the worst pools of all on the last day--but eventually, with grit and determination, we made it. Midday on the third day of our ordeal, we stepped out into warm sunshine in Paria Canyon and found the first freshwater spring. Paria was beautiful (see picture), but our troubles were not over yet.

 

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