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A pair of shovelers is about to be buzzed by a large flock of dowitchers. Cheyenne Bottoms CA, Kansas
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I'll be off Flickr for a short time as I have injured my shoulder, hopefully back soon :-)
I Followed The Black Rabbit... Photo is taken at Wonderland 2.0
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The flower offered of itself
And eloquently spoke
Of Gods
In languages of rainbows
Perfumes
And secret silence...
-Phillip Pulfrey
spring is here, the garden has begun to bloom,
care to guess what delectable fruit these will be in a
few weeks? :-P
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Elk herd at Rocky Mountain National Park, Colorado. I enjoyed the scenery, but as I was about to get my camera out, they decided to head towards the woods ...
As it was such a grey day and the sun had gone down, this photo was a bit dark! I loved the way the ducks were waddling towards me so I added a texture to soften it a bit.
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Some more shots from our birding at the Celery Fields on Friday. Three Blue-winged Teal ducks were floating by close to the trail.
Life's a long, long road, if we are lucky. For so long I've just followed the road, it seems with one wheel stuck in a rut at the side steering me along without me being in control. And it has gone on and on. There's a crossroads further down in the picture, in the middle of nowhere. No signs. No landmarks. Just an empty crossroads where two roads meet on the barren moorland. I'm getting near there. Do I carry on straight or turn, left or right, and explore a bit to the side...perhaps it was a waste of time, the wrong choice....nothing to see down there, and return to the junction.
I'm almost at that point, decisions, decisions in deciding if I leave so much of what I've known, work, Cheshire and the hills around, friends, goats, North Wales and take a change in direction.
We've found a place. A long way north. Seven hours drive north to Acharacle, Argyllshire at the far end of Loch Shiel. Mountains, lochs, deer, little beaches with white sand, heather...........
I've seen recently how hard it is to leave everything you've known and strike out somewhere else when my son took his young family off to New Zealand. They'd said they never could have anticipated how difficult it would be to say "Goodbye". My turn soon.