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When I was a young girl I loved spending Saturdays in the tiny public library in my home town. It held books that opened the whole big wide world to me. I loved reading about darkest Africa in one book, and then exploring a favorite Nancy Drew. To this day I am an avid reader, which serves me well during the long dark days of winter. Most Alaskan's are voracious readers, so I was delighted to see this homey library located in a small Alaskan village. I thought the entrance was very inviting.
Imagen de marca desarrollada para esta consultora de comercio exterior dedicada a la internacionalización de empresas agroalimentarias y productos gastronómicos seleccionados.
El logotipo habla de los viajes, del desplazamiento, del traer y llevar con un sentido optimista, mirando hacia el futuro. La nube, el árbol y el viento se combinan para crear una atmósfera poética y evocadora, incluso comercialmente hablando.
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There was something I really liked about the composition of the logs and the rough wall. I would've liked it even better if a bird had flown onto the logs but no such creature was forthcoming.
This building at King's Landing depicts another aspect of life in rural New Brunswick in late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries. Once the harvest was in many New Brunswick men and boys left their farms to do a stint as loggers. It was hard and dangerous work but it allowed the men to earn some decent money. This was the kind of building in which the loggers bunked, with many crammed into close quarters.
Finger Lake Food Gardens
I stopped by Liam's farm yesterday and picked up my Mushroom Logs. The two on the left are inoculated with Shitake Mushroom Spores. The two on the right are inoculated with Oyster Mushroom Spores. We soaked the Shitake logs for 12 hours before setting them out to fruit. Hopefully soon we will be harvesting our own mushrooms!
BLM horse-logging dangerous trees at popular southwest Oregon recreation area – video: Vince Randall, BLM, May 2018.
The horse logging commenced this month at the popular Cathedral Hills trail system, just south of Grants Pass.
Flatheaded fir borers eat dead or dying trees that become weakened by drought, according to federal scientists. Approximately 130,000 Doug fir trees have been killed by the fir-boring insect in southwest Oregon, estimated Bill Schaupp, an entomologist for the U.S. Forest Service, in a Jefferson Public Radio interview.
“This appears to be more widespread than we thought,” said Schaupp in the interview.
The Cathedral Hills is a popular day-use area for hikers, horseback riders and mountain bikers. Using the small horse-logging team is less intrusive for the area than larger, noisier logging equipment, said Vince Randall, the BLM forest manager for the area.
The BLM also used horse logging this past winter at the Howard Prairie Resort Campgrounds – see video: goo.gl/4XeAm2
Listen to the full public radio interview with Schaupp and Randall: goo.gl/Y4ebo5
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I was attracted by the simple composition of this log in the water. Nothing around. Concentrating on the structure, texture and form of the woord. Daytime long exposure by a B+W ND110. Postprocessing and black and white conversion in Lightroom only.
Technique: f/8 t: 25sec ISO:200 focal length: 26mm on NIKON D40 (APS-C)
Postprocessing:
Lightroom LR 3.3
SBB Cargo 610 519 passes Landquart with regional freight 64837 en route from Buchs SG to Domat-Ems with logs for Stallinger Timber AG.
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Log flat cars haul logs and poles and are equipped tall heavy duty, metal bracings to create a crib for transporting poles.
Log Meadow in Sequoia National Park. The name of this meadow is likely associated with Tharp's Log, a cabin made from a single fallen sequoia tree that can be found at the north end of the meadow. Hale Tharp raised cattle in the area in the 1860's and he used fire to hollow out a space inside the log in which to live.
Photo taken near Crescent Meadow in the Giant Forest area of Sequoia National Park (California, USA).
I walked by all this timber, and kind of liked the pattern they made. Anyone know why the logs are branded like this one is?