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“Hacking” is the term used to describe non-competitive horse riding that’s undertaken outside of the arena, usually on the roads or bridleways. Most horse riders who go on a “hack” will do so for pleasure, but hacking is also a great opportunity to undertake training and fitness work. Riders will usually choose to ride on bridleways where possible, but often they’ll have to ride on the road to reach them.
This particular bridalway leads into Bestwood Country Park where pathways are clearly marked so dog walkers are aware where horses are likely to be…it’s a beautiful place to walk with many paths and your walk can be as short as 20 minutes or half a day to walk all around the whole place,…Sue :)
A view across Hackness Hall and grounds with the spire of St Peter's church and up Lowdale.
This is a favourite area of mine to walk in the autumn as the deciduous tree's take on some great colours before they start to drop their leaves.The low light over the top of Lowdale still lights the tree tops on the hillside.A couple of the later photo's from here had better colour in the sky but i liked the composition of this one better
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Former Royal Air Force De Havilland (HS) Devon C.1 VP952 dismantled at Gatwick Aviation Museum
Both the RAF and the Navy used the military version of the civil Dove as the Devon (or Sea Devon) as communication hacks along with the larger four engined version, the Heron
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Fix for a lace that broke.
This closeup of a hiking boot shot with Sony 90mm f/2.8 macro lens on Sony a6500.
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I took a blade to my JBL headphones today so that the plug would fit in the iPhone. Amazingly it worked.
As you can see she differs quite a lot from the original design. I had the idea for the screen skirt and I thought it would be a more elegant option than the first design. The wire hair (she supposedly use it to connect to computers and such) and glasses are still there though =P
Jeremiah 22:7 “I will send men against it to destroy it with their axes and hatchets. They will hack up its fine cedar panels and columns and throw them into the fire.”
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...there is no need for a sweat shoppe when we can have our own hacker shoppe!
just a little monday morning humor for you, hope you all have a rockin week...
It was one of those issues that had been troubling me from time to time. Not exactly burning a hole in the vacant space between my ears, but just now and again poking its head above the parapet. Quite how much difference it would really make was uncertain, but anything that helped was worth trying.
In all but a few respects, the tripod I’ve been using for the last five years does exactly what I need it to. It’s sturdy, made of seemingly indestructible carbon fibre and fully extended, is slightly taller than me - although that last point is hardly a towering achievement. Ideally I’d prefer it if the centre column could be removed so I could bring it closer to the ground at times, but all in all, it’s a good tripod from a reputable manufacturer. It’s been to Iceland twice, and it’s held firm in many an Atlantic gale down here in Cornwall. Admittedly one of the lower leg sections likes to absent itself from the main body on occasion, but a small socket spanner and a few choice swear words always resolves the matter.
But what would, or should make it an even more robust ally in those heavy conditions seems to me an odd omission by the manufacturer. One that for some time had me seriously considering another significant investment in a new tripod. Why, for a piece of kit that’s clearly been designed for outdoor use did they not include a set of spikes? And although they are available as optional extras, the compatibility chart didn’t even list my model. But we’ve been through a lot together and I was sure there was a hack that would resolve the matter. One set that did look as if they might just about fit cost sixty quid, and were out of stock with most online providers. So I improvised, bought a set that was slightly too large at thirty quid and set about finding something to make them fit. A rubber flange in each gap if you will. A few sections from an old watch strap did the job, and although if I really pulled hard they would come free, they seemed to be fairly securely attached. Maybe I should refit them with hefty dollops of superglue. Added insurance and all that.
So now my tripod has spikes. And if I need them retracted, I simply screw out the feet and then there’s no danger of scratching anyone’s parquet floor. Not that I know anyone posh enough to have a parquet floor. And then I can screw them back in again to ward off approaching brigands. Obviously I would need to invite said wrongdoer to wait for approximately thirty seconds before attacking me while I prepare the tripod for means of self defence, but once ready, I feel confident that a small delinquent rabble would be kept at bay by an enraged middle age tog welding a three pronged spear at them.
Once assembled, it seemed rude not to give my adaptation a spin and take it somewhere I could look at the sea, and both Ali and I had a fancy for the cliffs above Porthtowan. After a week of rain, what weather forecasters euphemistically refer to as “quiet conditions,” had arrived. Maybe not the sort of feistyness to really put those spikes through their paces, but we just wanted to see the ocean. And so she went over the cliffs, armed with a rabbit obsessed spaniel, and I went for one of my favourite winter views, armed with lots of warm layers and a newly weaponised large camera accessory.
I didn’t need to ward off any threatening types. The only person who did approach me was a young woman, looking distinctly chilly in her yellow dungarees and accompanied by a large dog. She asked me what time it was and said she’d spotted a seal in the water. We agreed it was a lovely afternoon. I also discovered a track that led to steps down the cliffs I’d never seen before. I gave it a try and found a slightly lower vantage point, but when I descended further, I found the steps ran out at a narrow shelf with a twelve foot drop onto the rocks below. A scramble looked possible, but as the rocks are accessible from the beach anyway, there seemed little point. At least it’s an escape route if I read the surfline app back to front and get cut off by the tide. There are quite a few of these almost invisible tracks, well used by the surfing community. You just need to know where they are in the event of not wanting to swim to safety.
The lovely afternoon brought a suitably glowing sunset, the first of three consecutive glorious golden hours that will make their way into these pages in due course. Porthtowan, a place I’ve often overlooked, really earns its stripes at this time of year when everything is reduced to black and gold, the colours of our wild and windswept county. Not so windswept today, so the jury is still out on the spikes, but they’ll surely be tested more rigorously soon. And so far, all three of them are still where I put them. As long as I keep remembering to check they’re all still there each time I move the tripod, everything will be just fine.
Sinaia.
cloudy day.
Hacker happy and me too...:)
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Taken in the mid 1990s, Hack Mill in Wotton-under-Edge was demolished not long afterwards. The mill can be traced back on this site to the sixteenth century. It was situated at the end of Water Lane.
Hack, buggy, van.....whatever tickles your fancy. Providence and Worcester train CT-1 is about to tack the former NYC caboose on the hind end of their train in Wethersfield, CT before heading South back to Middletown. CSO 21226 was on loan to the P&W for making the shove over the swing bridge between Middletown and Portland, and sometimes the crew would take it for a ride elsewhere. Not too often theirs a hack in front AND behind the camera.
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Une ombre se faufile parmi les néon du petit appart miteux. La petite hackeuse, qui peut tout arrêter, en seulement quelques tape sur un clavier, sauriez vous l'arrêter ?
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A shadow slips among the neon lights of the small, shabby apartment. The little hacker, who can stop everything, with just a few taps on a keyboard, could you stop her ?
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Originally I was going to call this one "In case of fire: Git commit. Git push. Git out" -- true geeks will get that.
I really like theese textures T^T
-Saraan Su'um ENB WIP by Machiimachii (With Gruntworks custom settings)
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"Who is this irresistible creature who has an insatiable love for the dead?"
Living Dead Girl!
"What are you thinking about?
What are you thinking about?"
"The same thing you are"
Rage in the cage
And piss upon the stage
There's only one sure way
To bring the giant down
Defunct the strings
Of cemetery things
With one flat foot
On the devil's wing
Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl
Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl
"What are you thinking about?
What are you thinking about?"
"The same thing you are"
Raping the geek
And hustling the freak
Like a hunchback juice
On a sentimental noose
Operation filth
They love to love the wealth
Of an SS whore
Making scary sounds
Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl
Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl
"What are you thinking about?"
Psyclone jack
Hallucinating hack
Thinks that Donna Reed
Eats dollar bills
Goldfoot's machine
Creates another fiend
So beautiful
They make you kill
Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl
Crawl on me
Sink into me
Die for me
Living Dead Girl
Blood on her skin
Dripping with sin
Do it again
Living Dead Girl
Blood on her skin
Dripping with sin
Do it again
Living Dead Girl
~Rob Zombie
Song: Living Dead Girl