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Voici L'oiseau que je voulais prendre en photo ; la prise n 'est pas de grande qualité , mais c 'était loin d 'être gagné pour réussir cette photo . J'avais repèré cet oiseau la veille , dans un champ labouré qui fait deux fois un terrain de foot ; impossible de le shooter en s 'approchant , alors je me suis couché avec un filet de camouflage sur moi et j 'ai attendu , attendu.Le soleil se couché , je perdais l 'espoir de le voir et tout à coup il était là , à une bonne quinzaine de moi ; une seule photo et le voilà parti . Ce fut une belle rencontre de ce migrateur peu courant dans mon secteur . Photo prise au 1/ 25 s .
L'hiver, dans les champs, l'époque des labours dessinent des lignes graphique qui se perdent à l'horizon dans les grandes plaines normandes de Seine Maritime
Every Labour Day weekend a group of us explore one of Canada's treasures: Algonquin Park just north of Toronto, Ontario. It is a time of canoeing, portaging and camping with a group of great friends in this wilderness jewel.
In Belgium, the lily of the valley is the symbol of Labour Day, which is celebrated on May 1st - today that is! So I was glad to find some of them flowering in my garden: they look delicate and their scent is so sweet.
Happy Labour Day to all of you!
West Point Lighthouse has endured many storms since the Spring of 1876. It is the first and only lighthouse built on Prince Edward Island that is painted in black and white, as originally the traditional red and white markers were not as visible by mariners before sunset.
In Belgium Labour Day falls on 1st May, International Workers' Day, and the Lily of the Valley with its delicate scent is its symbolic flower.
This year Labour Day is not like other years: no demonstrations, and not the real day-off feeling for most people, since most of us have been at home for several weeks now. Most people would LOVE to return to work!
Work in progress on the Krakow tramway in ul. Józefa Dietla
Lesser Poland, Poland 19.10.2019
Held der Arbeit
Arbeiten an der Krakauer Straßenbahn in der ul. Józefa Dietla
Kleinpolen, Polen 19.10.2019
If you wish to make anything grow, you must understand it, and understand it in a very real sense. 'Green fingers' are a fact, and a mystery only to the unpracticed. But green fingers are the extensions of a verdant heart.
Russell Page, The Education of a Gardener
At a winery / apple orchard in Essex County
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Talat Noi is a working class neighbourhood in Bangkok that houses a range of workshops which deal with used car parts. Here's another worker meticulously cleaning these parts.
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Labour Day (Labor Day in the United States) is an annual holiday to celebrate the achievements of workers. Labour Day has its origins in the labour union movement, specifically the eight-hour day movement, which advocated eight hours for work, eight hours for recreation, and eight hours for rest. For many countries, Labour Day is synonymous with, or linked with, International Workers' Day, which occurs on 1 May.
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On the afternoon of Wednesday 14 September 2022, Class 66 loco no. 66063 leads 66083, both of DB Cargo, labouring out of Bristol on the approach to the Langton Court Road overbridge. This train was 6Z85, the Tytherington (1533hrs) to Little Kemble loaded stone working.
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A rat always knows when he's in with weasels
Here you lose a little every day
Well, I remember when a million was a million
They all have ways to make you pay
And she left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison
And she left in the fall, that's her picture on the wall
She always had that little drop of poison