members of this group smell
View allAll Photos Tagged Dip,
Oystercatcher on the wing and skimming the surface of the river. This bird had it's young tucked under the river bank just up from my position, I was able to get some shots as it kept returning to feed the chicks.
Where is the fish? I was lucky to be able to watch the dipper fish
Wo ist der Fisch? Ich hatte das Glück, die Wasseramsel bei der Jagd beobachten zu können
I sit on the banks of the fast flowing
river, dipping my feet in the ice cold
water. I feel the cold tingle through me.
There's a mischief to it, that's infectious.
I splash the water on my face. The layers
of dirt on my heart washed, I feel alive.
~Man With The Pen~
In case you ask, I'm sorry but I do not participate in commenting groups, but I'm always grateful for your visits and would like to thank you now for stopping by, and any comments you may leave. Much appreciated, John...
©2022 John Baker. All rights reserved.
Here is the lap pool in the building. Pool water circulates up to the skylight to create a reflecting pool in the outdoor space just off the lobby. Across the hall are changing rooms, massage room and down the hall is a full gym. As you can imagine, it's all quite elegant. Upstairs off the lobby is a screening room that accommodates about 20 guests.
The title refers to a dip in the dock or a dip in the water or both. It is funny that the dock only fell in right in the middle. It looks like a lot of the decking boards are missing. I think the entire dock would have to be repaired which is running about twenty thousand dollars right now. My guess is that this is a dangerous, deteriorated, decayed, defunct dock. I am sure I am missing some descriptive “D” words. Have at it please. The more the better.
The well known dip in the road between Farleigh Wallop and Ellisfield. Cyclists either love it or hate it depending on their fitness levels. For those who manage a fast descent from Ellisfield they can almost get to the top of the rise this side with the momentum. Going towards Ellisfield is far more difficult, quite a challenge these steep hills of the Downswww.stanhd.com
A Green Heron was prompted to fly from shore by a fisherman, so lucky me got to see it fly right past. Again, lucky, I got it dipping its wing in the lake. Santa Margarita Lake, CA.
The south end of Arrowhead Lake Road ripples through a series of dips as it approaches the Notch—the pass between Hesperia and Summit Valley—before curving out of sight. The roadway is contoured to match the shape of the shallow arroyos running perpendicular to it, along which rainwater flows from the hillsides on the right to the Mojave riverbed, out of sight on the left.
Happy New Year to all my Flickr friends—thank you for your friendship and all your thoughtful comments in 2019!
Camera: Kodak Pony 828 (1949-1959). Kodak discontinued production of this Pony's native 828 film (35mm roll film with 8 images, each 28 x 40mm) in 1985. I substituted conventional, sprocketed 35mm film, using backing paper cut down from 120 film backing paper according to an online tutorial by Dan Mitchell (www.pheugo.com/cameras/index.php?page=spool828). I didn't include the sprocket holes in my scan; the scanned negative area was thus approximately 24 x 40mm).
Film: 35mm 100 ISO Arista.edu Ultra, developed in Arista Liquid Developer for 6:30 minutes @ 70 degrees, scanned with an Epson V600 scanner.
the macromonday theme is not only food but fill-the-frame :)
i love scrabble cheez-its crackers
ANSH scavenger3 crunchy
Bird photography sounds peaceful. You picture me quietly communing with nature, sipping coffee while majestic creatures flutter by, posing politely like they’re in a Disney movie. That’s a lie. The truth involves hauling lawn chairs, tripods, and a camera bag that weighs more than a third grader across the desert before sunrise—all to sit motionless next to a glorified livestock trough filled with water I wouldn’t let my enemies drink.
This cattle tank, which I have gentrified into a “desert oasis” (by tossing in a stick), is now a fine-dining establishment for birds. The stick is important. I found it on the ground, which makes it natural, and I chose one with bark and lichen because birds don’t like muddy feet—and I like a pretty perch.
Birds don’t just fly in, though. First, they land about twenty-five feet away in what I call the staging area, where they scope things out and decide if it’s safe to drink. Just as I know birds come here for water, they know hawks come here for birds. If it seems risky, they vanish into the brush to post angry tweets about predator privilege.
This time, an American Robin decided to play along. He glided down to the branch, dipped his beak into the water, then raised his head to swallow—because robins, like most birds, can’t gulp. They rely on gravity to get the water down. No swallow muscles. No peristalsis. Just tip and pray.
As he tilted his head back, water spilled from his beak. I fired off a burst of photos. In this frame, he’s in perfect profile, water spilling from his bill, with a few droplets stopped in mid-air and a few reached the surface, sending delicate ripples across the pond.
His reflection was beautiful and haunting, like a bird pondering the mysteries of hydration—or maybe just wondering why some guy shoved a branch in his drinking fountain.
In the desert, water is liquid gold. To birds, cattle tanks are survival. To me, they’re proof that lugging heavy gear into the wilderness to photograph a robin mid-sip is a perfectly reasonable way to spend retirement.
Especially if you're trying to avoid housework.
He lifts his head to the sky—a gravity feed,
’Cause evolution said, “Nah—gulping’s not a need.
Osprey ~ (Pandion haliaetus)
Buy-One-Get-One-Free! An ambitious (and lucky) Osprey comes up with two fish after a dive. I believe these are freshwater Mullet, but please feel free to correct me! When the Osprey first came up, I was not sure what I was looking at. It was one of those 'back of the camera' surprises.
Thanks for visiting!
Guacamole dip
If you use this photo, please credit: www.kjokkenutstyr.net (Kjokkenutstyr.net) with a clickable link.
I tried to get this pair upright, but one or the other or both just kept dipping...It made me laugh... hope it gives you a laugh too.
♥ Love and Peace to you all! Have a great day my friends and thank you for your visits!
My stress-squeezed week is almost free of its greasy, choking grip.
In lieu of any meaningful commentary where I say words that are funny, insightful, or interesting, I offer only this picture. And a promise that I'll get back to saying more interesting things -- ideally, on your photostreams -- post-Friday.
All right.
Good talk, I'll see you out there.
experimenting with different types of bread dipping oil
today's bread dipping oil is a blend of dried basil, dried oregano, dried red chilli flakes, finely chopped deseeded fresh green peppers, extra virgin olive oil and red wine vinegar
all placed in the nutribullet and blended
bread dipping oil combinations - experimenting
www.flickr.com/groups/cooking_is_my_hobby/discuss/7215772...
(1) dried basil, dried oregano, red chilli flakes, extra virgin olive oil flic.kr/p/2nXTV6k
(2) dried basil, dried oregano, dried red chilli flakes, finely chopped deseeded green peppers, extra virgin olive oil and red wine vinegar flic.kr/p/2nY4WnZ
ps i'm not recommending any of these cookery adventures. they suit my taste. photographing to encourage myself to eat more healthily
www.flickr.com/groups/cooking_is_my_hobby/ helps to gather ideas and encourages me to continue with healthy eating by learning from others if you're interested in cooking, sometimes or a lot, or enjoy the cooking of others, you're always welcome ...
"100 x: The 2022 Edition","100x:2022","Image 89/100"
Featured Sponsors:
Loa @ Skin Fair
Buing @ Dollholic
Ladybird @ Equal10
PsychoPills @ Melody
Full Details @ rainbowpixiefarts.blogspot.com/2022/03/dipped-1237.html
One of my favorite spots out west was this beautiful view in Darling, Arizona. We're looking back at the San Francisco Peaks just east of Flagstaff as an eastbound train hustles out of the famous 'Darling dip' beginning the next leg of their journey across the high desert to Belen, New Mexico.
Some of the snow-covered peaks of the swiss alps seen from Zurich.
The last light of the day still hits the peaks before it sets.
Get in the sea, it really does you good. Organised early swim with a Crepe and coffee stalls set up on the sea front for afterwards.
we see a Robin
taking a dip
feathers clean
quite serene
it's you and me
We leave the waters of life
washed and renewed
the start of a new day
like the fresh morning dew
gone are our woes
those past mistakes
goodbye to resentments of foes
forgiveness thru grace
awaits those whose taste
yearn for a better way
a new start without haste
yet mankind holds fast
to our past with their own bags of waste
they want us to pay
so they prey and they prey
no forgiveness is granted
no shelter allowed
in a world full of data
a world belonging
a mad hatter longing
it's a world full of gloom
no room no broom
can sweep clean
that is a false floor
with a big trap door
do not allow it
to be your
never more
step out of those waters
and know something more
the true door
is in your heart your soul
forever more.