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From Puerto Blest we were invited to meet Los Cantaros, a lake 1.2 km above the Nahuel Huapi, formed by the melting of the snow of the mountain. From it comes a beautiful waterfall (with the same name) that can usually be visited at three different heights in specially constructed gazebos.
The access is about 700 steps in a structure made in wood, which in itself already seems somewhat tiring.
However, on the day of that visit, those steps and the whole structure were covered by ice, not snow, but slippery ice.
The choice was to climb or stay on the boat. I chose to going up the staircase and I do not regret it, although it gets a bit wet because with the sun that opened in the middle of the climb, the snow deposited on the trees began to melt and fall on the tourists.You can observe the ice falling in the pictures of the waterfall.
I just feel not having a filter with me to make the sky look better. The bright light really compromised the photos, and the time of the day wasn't the best for photos.
Recent snows melted and left the area a little soggy for a few days but after years of drought it is a welcome sight as long as there is no flooding.
Who said I can't have chocolate for breakfast!!?!
2 inch frame of delicious melted chocolate..
HMM!
Macro Mondays: Chocolate
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Pose: Melted by pose-S
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thank you to Spyder Silverfall for generously giving me the pose and issuing the photo challenge, and to Nirrad - the most patient model ever ♥
Tonight I want to be alone...
Want to walk slowly barefoot by the sea...
Want to dragg my feet in the wet sand, while they are gently dipping...
Want to stop and see the sun as calmly is melting over the sea, while spreading its fire...
Want to touch the waves painted by the sunset and then close my eyes...
Just breathing...
Until I melt into you!
Ledi
We seem to have had a wonderful spell of windy wild days with fantastic towering skies. It's always a case of waiting for the wind to bring another treat within the frame. Melt your heart is by Jenny Lewis and the Watson Twins
THANKS FOR YOUR VISIT AND FAVES
ON THE REACTIONS I WILL TRY TO RESPOND BACK
De rozenbottel is de vlezige vrucht van een roos. Botanisch gezien is de bottel niet alleen opgebouwd uit het endocarp, het exocarp en het mesocarp, maar vormt de opgezwollen bloembodem, net zoals bij de appel, het vruchtvlees.
Afhankelijk van de soort en variëteit van de roos kan de kleur rood, oranje, purper of zwart zijn. De vorm varieert van rond of langwerpig tot flesvormig. Een rozenbottel bevat veel geelwitte, harde zaden. De rozenbottel komt voor in Europa, Azië, Zuid-Amerika en Noord-Amerika.
Van sommige soorten rozenbottels, onder meer de vrucht van de hondsroos (Rosa canina), wordt jam gemaakt en in Zweden eet men ook rozenbottelsoep. Rozenbottels zijn rijk aan vitamine C en bevatten verder ook vitamine A, B1 en B2.
Voor dieren is de rozenbottel een goede vrucht om de winter mee door te komen. Zo zijn in de Maasheggen rozenbottels het voornaamste voedsel voor vogels, zoals de koperwiek en de kramsvogel, in de maanden december, januari en februari.
While walking a trail, I ran into this pond that has just melted(frozen during Winter).
It revealed withered leaves of Autumn and a promise of rebirth, of Spring.
Have a great day!
Consider music while saying hello to our flickr friends...
Vivaldi's Four Seasons: Spring
Explore #25 and Frontpage 03.25.09
Thank you very much!
Went for walk day after the snow storm. The sun was out in full force (finally) and some snow was melting. This is some melted snow and winter (dried) flowers.
Winter's grudging retreat after record snows above the Salt Lake Valley obscure a meadow trail, and reveal the ruins of autumn's glories.
Help me breath, you're breaking up my speech
While you smile at me, you got the whitest teeth
You won't leave me alone, every time I rest you're in my head
Breaking bones, Breaking bones
You made me lose my time, fall all over the words
I'm not the kind of one to lose myself in the hunt
You gotta move and your body is the shape I want
And everything you say is on fire
You got the easiest position to destroy my life
All you have to do is arrive
Melt my happiness, some kind of fucked up mess
Looking out for you is a kind of waiting game that leaves me
Running circles into my brain
Hell, my loneliness will take no part in this
Overdose