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September 07, 2019 - While my wife had to work, I decided to visit Northeast Park for some different pictures this evening. As I was walking, this butterfly swooped down and landed right in front of me on the trail.
There is a crepe myrtle tree on the perimeter of the property where my wife and I live. I snapped a few pictures of the blossoms.
A milkweed assassin bug nymph on a bachelor button stem. I have been doing a little research. I learned the bug was named because of the way it attacks it's prey, which is other insects. I've learned that the bug pictured is excellent in helping control unwanted insects in gardens. Since my wife has a garden, and some flower gardens, I believe this is a good thing.
Goodevening models....
Don't I look all minimalistic...... and YES that is a club I'm holding..... a golfclub...
So boy and girls brace yourself because here's your next challenge....
Challenge week 7
You're cordially invited to: Mini golf exotique au Lavandou
Address: Avenue du Grand Jardin 83980 - Le Lavandou
Dress code: Casual golfing chique
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Shawnah's Blog
Until the last minute I was against my agent forcing me to wear some "Casual Golf Chique" for my next event. Level headed as I am, I followed suit provided that i wont play any golf, since i thought its the most stupid game... hit the smallest ball and then follow it diligently along grassy plains, manicured lakes and polished hills, and then just to try to hit the ball, and then follow it again and again until you reach that tiny hole with a flag in it. What Gives? Anyways, enough of my rare bickering, I just tried to compromise by wearing my silk satin sports couture jersey and some boring old stretchy pants. Arrived there, models playing golf (go figure) and as I bore myself to oblivion, I went back to my car, and at the trunk was my plan B... I brought along my humonguous mermaid tulle skirt embroidered with golf balls all over and wore it to the course. Everyone thought it was a stupid idea, but hey, golf is'nt actually a sport I thought, its real estate with balls, and prime properties deserved to be caressed with such luxurious and cascading skirt like what I was wearing! Anyways, as I was mowing the greens of the golf course, trying not to bore myself again, I stumbled upon a very handsome man, in his knickers, wandering the premises. He approached me with those bright blue eyes and blondest golden locks and gave the lamest pickup line, (though I must commend him for being apt, given our surroundings) ---> "I was looking for my Hole-In-One gorgeous, could you be the glorious gaping hole?" I rolled my eyes in disgust, though i was more giggly and pitifully amused by his line that I simply said, "Dear, dear... ive seen a lot of 'Eagles' around here... (looking at his crotch) but sweetie... that one's a Birdie".