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I woke up on November 6th, 2020 to a ton of Messenger notifications telling me that NS 8105 was on the point of CP 244 with an NS dash 9 trailing - and that it had been stuck in Lobo siding just outside of London for a few hours. I decided to hustle over to the Denfield Road bridge, and was greeted by a couple other railfans. Indeed, there it was on the siding with the switch set against it...all due to train 141, which was working Quebec Street yard downtown. We waited quite a while, and caught a couple of CN trains in the meantime on the Strathroy Sub which is situated right next to the CP Windsor Sub at Denfield. More railfans showed up over the course of the hour and a half. 8105 was the first NS heritage unit to come our way in a little while. Eventually, 141 did leave the yard and it was only approximately two minutes after he cleared when 244 became lined out of the siding.
El banco de estar de p.m.😂
Bueno, o el banco de los lobitos. Era muy raro que este asiento del puerto no estuviera colonizado por un lobo de mar en actitud, como podréis ver, muy muy preocupada.😉
Un abrazote!
0531 Point Lobos California
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Almost miraculously, Point Lobos escaped development as it passed from one owner to another. There was once a whaling station and a granite quarry here, a shipping point for a coal mine, and the site of an abalone cannery. Much of Point Lobos was once proposed as a town site. Finally, the land was acquired by an owner who appreciated its unique qualities. When, with the help of the Save-the-Redwoods League, it passed into the trusteeship of the State of California in 1933, Point Lobos still had much of its primitive, wild character. The most beautiful areas of the Reserve can be seen only on foot.
Point Lobos is the well-deserving subject of the often repeated quote by landscape artist Francis McComas: "The greatest meeting of land and water in the world." I don’t disagree. (Point Lobos State Reserve, CA)
/// Lobos lagoon dock, Buenos Aires, Argentina.
/// Muelle de la laguna de Lobos, Buenos Aires, Argentina.
Finally got the Namaari hair, this is what I came up with first. Made some upgrades to the Main Man and tacked on that thing on the right to round out the group.
Left to right: Crush, Lobo, Lobo (New 52)
Rock detail, Point Lobos, Eddie Weston Beach, California coast. fujichrome, scanned from the archive. Loved this place but I was there so briefly...
Point Lobos: where the land meets the sea, where the often ferocious surf pounds and sculpts the shoreline, tearing, chewing and eroding the granodiorite and Carmelo Formations. At once beautiful and raw, relentless and indifferent, gorgeous and dangerous: all qualities that encapsulate the 19th century notion of the sublime, the sense that nature is equally gorgeous and terrifying, equally awesome and unpredictable, a force to be contemplated but always respected. Point Lobos, for me a home away from home, a place that I come to nearly every year to shed away all the trappings of city life, to reconnect with that awe that this wondrous and raw place contains, a place that inspired wonderful photographs by Edward Weston, Ansel Adams, and Cole Weston, a place that fueled the creativity of novelist John Steinbeck, the poetry of Robinson Jeffers, the paintings of Percy Gray and Guy Rose, a place that offers spectacular breathtaking beauty where you can witness thousands of cormorants nesting, gray whales migrating, seals basking in the sun, pelicans flying in formation, sea otters frolicking, the sea battered Monterey Cypress struggling and the sea ever moving, ever eroding, ever ebbing, a place where one’s reliance on the human construct of time slips back into the random unpredictability of existence, reminding one of the impermanence and transience of our unnecessarily cluttered lives.
Mural popular de azulejos, maltratado. Normal.
Aún hay vándalos por la zona. Y alanos. Y niñatos.
¡Ay, Tania, Tania...! Haz eso en el dormitorio de tus padres.
El 14 de marzo es el aniversario del nacimiento y muerte de Félix RodrÃguez de la Fuente y al igual que otros muchos me gustarÃa rendirle un pequeño homenaje con esta foto de sus grandes amigos, los lobos, tomada en el Centro de Interpretación del Lobo Ibérico.
Profundo cañón calizo formado por una antigua e intensa erosión fluvial del rÃo Lobos. Se sitúa en las sierras de pie de monte que separan las estribaciones de la Cordillera Ibérica y la alta meseta del Duero. El rÃo se encajona desde Burgos y continúa horadando las calizas cretácicas en Soria recorriendo más de 25 km.
Este espacio natural fue declarado Parque Natural en 1985 y comprende una superficie de 9580 has.
La formación más espectacular es el propio Cañón fruto de la doble acción erosiva, de desgaste y, sobre todo, de disolución de la roca por el agua, siendo más vivo el hundimiento del lecho al ceder las grutas subterráneas, por lo que aparecen las tÃpicas zonas cóncavas o lermas en los flancos del cañón, que además son muy vistosas por los teñidos de óxidos y aguas que escurre