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An image made at Sutton Lodge Farm near Palterton, this place is a real hidden local gem and a favourite place of mine to make images at all times of the year. I love the abandonned and derelict feel of the place, in a way it's such a shame although the farmer clearly uses it for storing manure.
I'd been planning this shoot almost two years waiting for enough snow but not too much to make the lane inaccessible, I fell lucky over the weekend although with the snow last night it would not of been possible today as the lane was tricky enough when I visited.
Although it is a fairly monochrome image given the reduced palet based on the weather the is the first 'colour' image I've posted in a good while, I do have the black & white monochrome version and I'm not sure if I actually have a preference for that one.
A cold front arrives over Sydney.
"A song she heard
Of cold that gathers
Like winter's tongue
Among the shadows..."
Robert Fanney
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My new girl arrived today, more than one month after the Convention, and she was totally worth the wait. I regret not buying a duplicate when I was in Orlando, as Eugenia is one of my favorite sculpts!!! Now I am looking to buy a head, if someone is selling one, please FM me.
Minot, N.D., located just a few miles south of the Air Force base, had a detailed shelter plan for the city. I was given a copy of the document in the mid-1990s. This is page 9, containing advice as to what to do if you live on a farm and what a farmer should do to protect the livestock.
Cold Stone Creamery is an American-based ice cream parlor chain. Based in Scottsdale, Arizona, the company is owned and operated by Kahala, L.L.C.[1][2] The company's main product is premium ice cream, or ice cream made with approximately 12–14% butterfat,[3][4] that is made on location and customized to order for customers at the time of purchase. Cold Stone has also expanded its menu with other ice cream related products such as ice cream cakes, pies, cookie sandwiches, smoothies, shakes and iced & blended coffee.
Since 2008, the company has been co-branding its locations with other chains in an attempt to increase its presence outside the United States and open up its business model from the traditional summertime season to a more year-round one.
Yes, cold today although better that than those gale force winds and rain of yesterday!! No sun, today, so homemade shadows to help me with - because of our weather - our Shadowy Friday!
Just the one cuff-link because the other one says Hot and it ain't hot out there!!
7 Days of Shooting Week #21 - Jewellery Shadowy Friday .....
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All the grains were dried out, I had very little faith that this recipe would turn out. All it took was a little extra cooking oil :)
Cold winter day...not much to do but relax and...
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Cold of course, being entirely relative to the location. If I were still in Michigan, I would just be wearing different clothes and going sledding.
Grauer Himmel, leichter Nebel brachten dieses Blau der Keramik im Horbachpark richtig zur Geltung.
Grey sky and a little bit of fog were strengthening the blue of the ceramic in the Horbackpark.
Several US Cold War tanks. From left to right, the M26 Pershing (actually introduced late in World War II), the M48 Patton, and three variants of the M60 Patton. At the Camp Mabry Military Museum, Austin, Texas.
Friday.
And its cold.
And bin day.
So, after coffee, on with the shoes and coat to take the bins up in the pre-dawn light, turning round I saw this sight, and I know I used this for a shot of the day last year, but the house looks so welcoming with the lights on, and steam from the central heating boiler floating to the sky.
Jools didn't do yoga as her wrist still aches, but is getting better, and on top of that the cold/cough we have been suffering seem to have taken up squatters rights on our chests, so we bark through the night.
That being said, I am feeling better, and Jools noticed my sense of humour has returned, though not sure if that is a good thing or not.
And so to work, with the unusual situation of being up to date, travel expenses submitted and approved, so just mails to monitor and arses to kick in a couple of meetings.
The morning slips by quickly, and with an afternoon of chores to do, I wrap up, go up for a shower and shave ready to head off into the bright lights of Dover once Jools had returned.
I had new glasses to pick up, and then a dental inspection. So, two hours in town, maybe with time to do something else or have a pint.
I parked up and walked to Vision Express, my glasses were ready and fitted after some adjustments.
I came out of the shop and had sixty five minutes to kill.
I walked past one barbers with an empty chair, pondered whether to go back, then came across another, so went in and told the guy what I wanted.
It was a Turkish place, not much different other than they use wadding, immersed in some spirit to literally burn the fluff and hairs from customer's ears.
There is no warning of this, just dipping this wadding, setting it alight, then wave near the side of your face and the room fills with the smell of burnt hairs.
It was OK and I had no burns, so they must know what they're doing, but probably their insurance company doesn't know.
I walked back to the car as the sun sets, the castle is lit in a warm golden light, so I take a shot from the car park and then again looking up Castle Street.
Then up the stairs to the torture chamber to the dentist.
In fact, he's a brilliant dentist, and is always interested in our adventures, so I told him about our visit to the tombs of Henry II and Richard the Lionheart.
Despite going against what Pam Ayres advised, I have good teeth, jammed in so there is little room for food to get caught, so I have no fillings once again.
I say thanks and leave, find Jools waiting in the car, so I climb in and drive us back home up Jubilee Way as dusk fell.
Skater on a bright cold Saturday morning on Norrviken ("North Lake") near Stockholm. A lap around is about 21 kilometers. This is great exercise. The ice appeared about as thick as big sofa cushion.
The following 14 photos—10 actually inside the exhibit and four more around the hotel prior to me retrieving my DSLR—were taken by Jeff with his camera. I chose not to bring mine in, not knowing how 9° air would affect it. I would have loved lots more photos and we had plenty of opportunities to take them. As I feared, though, the cold pretty much zapped the life out of Jeff's batteries. We were lucky to squeeze off the shots we got.
So we got a little set back in our spring whether with a drop in the temperature and what should have been rain turned into snow. Other parts of the province got it pretty bad, so we got it pretty good in the city and its pretty much gone today. And this comes up on the coldest month of April in more than a 100 years.
Fortunately the weekend is shaping up to be much better for the weather :))