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After a week of heavy rain, the River Ver overflowed its banks and flooded part of the lawns and paths in St Albans Park. On Sunday you could only walk there in rubber boots. But Yashka was very happy, rushed through the water headlong and swam twice in the cold river and lake.
Thank you all for visits, favs and comments, it's greatly appreciated!
حلوة منك
حلوه منك ما احبك حلوه منك
يعني زعلان انت مني يعني انك
ما اصدق كل هذا من غيابي
يا عساني ما خلا في يوم منك
حلوه منك ..حلوه منك ..حلوه منك
يعني زعلان انت مني يعني انك
وين ظنك راح قلبي وين ظنك
قلبي اللي دوم مشتاق لك ويحن لك
ما في غيرك في حياتي يا حياتي
اعشقك واموت في عشقي بفنك
حلوه منك ..حلوه منك ..حلوه منك
يعني زعلان انت مني يعني انك
يوم كنك ما تبيني يوم كنك
طفل باحزان واشيل الحزن عنك
وانتشي بك وانطرب لك في دلالك
و اتهنى واتمنى ضحك سنك
Part of a burned and weathered river red gum found in a dry watercourse on the edge of Mount Remarkable National Park near the town of Melrose in South Australia.
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Part of: "Cemetery à la Christo". Restauration of gravestones at the old jewish section - Zentralfriedhof Vienna
Verpackter Grabstein
Restaurationsarbeiten in der alten jüdischen Abteilung des Zentralfriedhofes Wien.
DMC-G1 - P1050171
Part 2
That night I awoke at 2 am. (Back in 2016 during my 40 day journey on the Sierra High Route I came across a little tarn that I thought was really beautiful flic.kr/p/XJvwTq that I wanted to photograph at sunrise but I was there during the wrong time of day, so I added it to my return to list. Today I planned on returning to it, so like I said I wanted it at sunrise so I woke up at 2 am, because it was 3 miles away over a cross country pass that was 820 ft higher than where I was camping.) I put my camera gear and breakfast into my backpack and left everything else in my tent. The sky was moonless and scattered with stars. The air was alive and restless as a strong wind blew through the lake basin. I began to follow the trail that circumnavigated the lake, but in the devouring darkness I soon lost it. I continued on into the starry night guided only by the small circle of light cast by my headlamp.
The formless landscape twisted into strange shapes and dark trees walked beside me swaying in the cold relentless wind. To my left lay the lake, it's waters stretching into an endless black void glittering with reflected starlight. Soon I began to hear, between gusts of wind, the distant sound of water cascading over rocks. As I got closer it got louder and amongst the babbling of the creek the water also sounded like faint drum beats. “Drums, drums in the deep”. I crossed the creek and continued around the far end of Garnet Lake heading to the sloping meadow lands.
All this time the wind blew strong, pulling on my beard and tugging at my clothes. When I reached the meadow lands the landscaped opened and the trees followed me no more. On the other side of the meadows the grass became talus and now I had to climb White Bark Pass, a cross country pass that I did back in 2016 going the the other way during the day. Before trying to navigate my way up the steep pass I took a break and turned my headlamp off. The darkness thickened without the light to hold it back and the stars glimmered overhead, the milky way arcing high reaching from horizon to horizon. Turning my light back on I began to look for the route up the pass. I soon realized I had gone too far west because tall cliffs rose to my south so I retraced my steps until a faint trail appeared in front of me. The pass was easy but finding a safe route up with just my headlamp was challenging. At times the trail vanished only to reappear on top of a ledge that required hands and feet to climb.
There was no relief from the cold wind while I climbed the talus covered mountainside. As soon as I reached the top of the pass the largest gust yet was already there to greet me, trying to push me back down to the meadow from where I had come. I quickly made my way down the other side seeking shelter from the relentless wind. Then appearing as apparitions out of the inky darkness a few crooked pine trees stood against the wind. I quickly made my way over to the closest one and huddled beneath it’s sheltering branches and for the few moments I lied there I was protected and warm while the wind still howled through it's boughs. After a few minutes I ventured back out into the cold wind.
As I made my way by the small circle of light cast by my headlamp the ground ahead of me fell away into a deep, dark abyss, as though a chasm had opened leading deep down into the roots of the mountains to where the drums had sounded. “Drums, drums in the deep.” The landscape on this side of the pass was formed by rolling hills, each hill falling away further and deeper then the last and as I descended down and down the black formless void fell before me keeping it's distance as though it was afraid of my light. Soon I heard distant, rushing water competing with the sound of the wind, and I knew I was close to my destination.
After one final descent I reached a sheltered cirque free from the wind that had been chasing me. After a few more steps I reached a still pond reflecting my light back into my eyes. I followed it's rocky shore downstream and found a spot to stop, here I waited for the dawn. Soon the sky began to lighten and I could see a haze clinging to the high peaks of Banner and Ritter that towered over this small pond. I hoped it wasn't smoke. As the sky grew lighter and lighter and the stars began to fade I could see more and more of my surroundings and I saw that the highest reaches of the two peaks were shroud in thick clouds, not smoke. Soon I was able to see enough that I was now able to start looking for good compositions.
Once all the stars faded and the pale sky was all aglow a bright pink light cast itself upon the high peaks, and a photo that I have wanted to take for the last 5 years finally happened.
This photo is showing the lower part of the stairs for fitness training located in Soukka village, Espoo
Part of the fleet that is taking us around the world, sign your name underneath and let's go...
Parte da flota que nos levara ao redor do mundo, assinem seus nomes ai em baixo e vamos la...
Captain: Rubens Fluc...O unico que nao prescisa assinar.
Oficiallllllll....
Dal Nunes - Animadora
Eliana - Padre e bencaos pro mar, beleza e exercisios faceis e leves
Sussu - Cozinheira de sobremessas
Leley - Chef de tripulacao e de tudo mais..
Pilou - Official photographer
Zeu - Achador de angulos perfeitos pra atravezar o mar
Wilson - Musica ambiente e festa
Jucafi - Musica e luau na praia
Roberto Mequinho - Estrategia
Claudio Lara - Samba a noite
Carla e Bruno - Como bons Portugueses e viajados escolherao os lugares
Sutherland - Convidara a mulherada
Simone - Cozinheira de 1a. classe todo mundo ta dentro
Bruno1 e Bruno - Contarao prossas e estrelas
Nini - Orcamento e almoxarifado, soltara as champagne e o caviar ela
conhece, chic nisso.
Carlos W.-Se nao tiver sol nem lua o mestre arruma pode deixar ele e fera, P.S.
o unico cruzeirense convidado.
Evandro - Levara os remedios em caso de doenca dos passageiros. Alka
seltzer soh o nescessario.
Schilo e Jan - Levaram o alto astral e o amor pra encentivar a gente, a lua
e a estrela.
Sr. Gabriel - Musica pros Deuses ou Deusas do mar
Fernanda - Decoracao dos camarins de luxo
Ana B.C. - Tambem, decoracao de luxo dos saloes de jantar
Sinhana - Decoracao das salas de jantar
Aragarcas - Capita dos Rios
Casa da Martinha - Trajeto
Cassia Fernades-Poemas, ela eh linda tambem, pode nao trazer nada, do time das meninas.
Pierrick e Mathias - Trajeto Europeo
Lau - Passeios em Paris
Luiz Castro - Abrira os castelos
Martinusso - Passeios de helicopeteros
Isabel - Fotos submarinas
Goga -Trazera a paz interior
Juarez - Radio especialista em poemas fantasticos
Ceica e Cleide -Sorrissos de alegria
Raquel e Tereza - Chamadoras de sereias..
Bethania - Musica classica
NIGHT PHOTOGRAPHER - geometria e linhas fortes
Issis - Luz difusa e algemas pros mal comportados...
Ana Maria - Liberdade total, anfitria, tradutora, governadora do barco
Tatiana C. - Direitos humanos, qualquer contrariacao eh so falar pra
ela, ela resolve com chave de ouro.
Carf - Os meninos do coral
Maria e Ana Castro -Comidas e guloseimas de baixa caloria
Luiz e Tatiana - Sol Parati
Carol Queiros - Axe da Bahia e fitinhas lembranca do paraiso
Erica - Arranjos matinais
Serelepe - So a rede, ela ta muito ocupada, trabalha muito, prescisa
de descanco
Anaclarice - Oleos de Pernambuco
Fara massagens super deliciosas Serelepe Preimeira viu.
Erika Ramalho - Cancoes da Elba e do Ze
Lizandra - Um pouco do Texas, mulher bonita entra gratiz.
Cleide Bittencourt - Contara as historias de quando eramos pobres, ja que
esquecemos rapidamente disso. Arco iris visuais.
Mario Fernandez - Vinhos de Portugal
Enzinho - Vinhos de Italia
Lu Boston - So ganhara massagem, viaja muito e JUST A FRIEND
merece, guerreira, direito a levar so uma amiga.
Kiss a Pin - Petalas de rosas pra serem jogadas ao chao, pra
gente caminha encima.
Cassia Fernandez - Aquela DJ de costas.
Paulo Fragozo - Documentara tudo na mente diretor do filme
Laina Lima - Faz nada, mulher bonita entra "degratiz", com
o Calor Amazonico entao, so quentura.
Nathalia - "De gratiz" da turma da Laina, princessa faz nada
no mar, prescisa de descanco e mima.
Olho da rua - Luneta, nao vai usar, so em caso nao tem rua nao.
Danette - Gente um cruzeiro com uma frota dessa tem que ter
gente engracadissima pra nos fazer delirar de rir.
Sikaa - Os mapas do lugares lindos, mapiamento das
estrelas, ela tem bom gosto
Paula Marina - So vai viajar, ela fala pouco, mas vai tomar um bronze legal demais e
fofocar com Tatiana.
Fe meu peixe - O mesmo que o Gu
Gu meu chegado - O mesmo que o Fe
Vivam - O mesmo que eu...
Maria Ceica - Cheiros do amazonas e toda a pureza do ar
Diego Cosme-Vinhos da Italia e companhia para as mulheres
Cabloca - compania pro Diego tambem neh...
E a gente vai dancar, cantar, relaxar, pelo amor de Deus nada de pensar em trabalhar nessa viajem...
Como sempre chegam os atrazados....
Veio ai para juntar-se ao grupo psicologico, o grupo que veio pra acudir gente, a Monnik e a W. Renata.
W. Renata chegou remando, como se fosse uma paraguaia, com mala cuia e alguns menininhos, que agora estarao se divertindo na area familiar.
While driving towards Bishop, CA, I noticed the clouds suddenly part and a burst of sunlight spilled onto this hillside. I was able to quickly pull over and grab this shot before it vanished as quickly as it arrived.
Explore #1 June 30, 2022
The Swiss alps in a late September light...
...which shone so intensely that afternoon. The colors of the landscape are already wearing the guise of autumn. The view was as clear as an October morning. Standing there and marveling at this spectacle of light can hardly be compared to anything else. Many thanks dear friends for all the beautiful words on Part 1. I hope you like the second part as well. My first Fuji camera was here in action.This picture is already a few years old and I still chose it because the atmosphere was really unique for me that day and also because my oldest Son advised me to choose this one. I had another one to choose from showing the morning light over the mountains and lake, but for us this one is the right for now. (Maybe I'll post the other one at a later date.)
For both of us, this mountain lake is one of the most beautiful places in our country and we would like to visit it many more times, as long as I have the strength to do so. By the way, this is the high-altitude hike that leads around the lake high up. The mountains in the background are over 3600m high and the lake is at about 1500m over sea level. Here you see a rock face of more than 2000m height. It is sometimes not so safe to hike at this height and so close to the abyss, but it is incredibly beautiful, especially on a day like this when the mountain tops are covered with fresh snow. Thank you for reading my story to the picture and all time you give my little work. It means so much to me and every single word is so appreciated my dear friends.
...yes, I'm coming home to my beloved mountains. It's a part of me and I can't live without theme. I love nature so much. It's something deep in my heart.
Humble and uplifting at the same time, hardly anything in nature inspires as much awe as the sight of mountains.
Climb the mountains and feel the good energy. Peace in nature will flow into you like the sunshine that nourishes the trees. The wind will refresh you, the storm will fill you with power, and all your cares will fall away from you, like autumn leaves.
Hiking is the most perfect way to get around if you want to discover real life. It's the way to freedom.
Dire Straits-Why Worry
صور طلبتك وتككفى ـآآ ركز على جروححي
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Hasbro Adventure Series Indiana Jones, captured with a 2x anamorphic lens combined with a 100mm macro lens.
Prints available via my website, www.tommilton.co.uk
Part 6
There is a little pond of glacial melt water that I have been looking at on google earth for several years now. It lies at the foot of Banner Glacier, in amongst the glacial moraine. To reach it I would have to climb 1250 ft in 0.8 of a mile. My goal was to do what I had done for yesterday's sunrise photo and wake up stupid early to climb up there for alpine glow, but since I have not been there before like I had for the other shot I needed to do an exploratory climb first just to see if it was possible to reach. Before leaving I had spent long hours studying satellite imagery, topo-maps and mountaineering routes, trying to determine the best possible way up to it. Now that I was finally here and able to see it with my own eyes I studied the landscape and terrain that I could see from a distance to try and confirm my planed route. I thought I had found a route that I liked that avoided as much talus and moraine as it could.
Today my plan was simple, make sure the route was climbable and that it could be done by headlamp also maybe find a site to spend the night somewhere closer, higher up the slope if I can near a spring, that would be a huge bonus.
After a successful 0.8 of a mile, 1250ft climb over 4 hours to the tarn I determined it would have been to dangerous to make the climb buy headlamp and I also did not want to do it again with a pack on. Now all I had to do was retrace my steps back down...
Watch the video of the climb here: flic.kr/p/2mGCvQj
Part of my trip in Portugal last September I went to the south coast which I never explored before and I have to say it is really different than the north. Sceneries are just astonishing.
The Herikhuizerveld is a hilly moorland that is part of the Veluwezoom National Park in the municipality of Rheden in the Dutch province of Gelderland. It is owned by Natuurmonumenten.
From the tops of some hills in Herikhuizerveld, one can look out over the valley of the river IJssel far into Germany. There are several dry valleys in the area with a steep wall on one side and a more sloping wall on the other.
Large ship boat with beautiful wooden trim and accents with round porthole windows in the lower living part of this ship it could be used as a small recreational or tour ship , reflections of clouds on the water , trees , beautiful multi story buildings or homes at this canal with a bridge across it and steel railings with lots of bicycles against it , cropped photograph , Martin's photograph , Amsterdam , North Holland , the Netherlands , September 3. 2010
Steel ship with beautiful wooden trim and accents with round porthole windows in the lower living part of the ship
A small recreational or tour ship
canal with bridges across it and steel railings with lots of bicycles against it
Cropped photograph
Steel ship
Portholes
Trees
bicycle
See this house boat inside
converted Rijnaak ship
boats
houseboats
canal with a bridges
the Prinsengracht at the
Johnny Jordaanplein
a lot of trees
A bricked wall house with a passage and a iron gate
old style granny bicycle against window with a wooden frame
a bricked paved road in Amsterdam
Oma fiets
Granny bicycle
Iron gate
huis met een steeg en poort en een oma fiets in Amsterdam
Bricked house
View below a bridge
The Munt toren
grachtenpanden
canal homes
houseboat on the canals in Amsterdam
Woonboot
House boat
ships on the river the Amstel in Amsterdam
Beautiful grachtenpanden
Grachten huizen
Martin’s photographs
Favourites
Beautiful canal homes
Reflections
De river de Amstel
Large ships
North Holland
Noord Holland
Oosterdock
Amsterdam
Oosterdock in Amsterdam
Amsterdam
Nederland
The Netherlands
Trees
Old street light
bicycle
Rod iron fence
A statue
Sign
Martin’s photographs
June 2019
Favourites
iPhone 6
Reflection on the water
Large ships on the Amstel
Grachten panden
Boats
Canal buildings
Canal
Gracht
Houseboat
Favourites
September 2010
Martin’s photographs
Nikon D300
D300
Nikon
De Jordaan
bikes standing on the canal side
De Raadhuisstraat in Amsterdam
Raadhuisstraat
Trees
Canal homes
the Saloon bar
Grachten panden
Canal homes
Bicycles
bikes
bakfietsen verhuur
transporter bikes
September 2010
The Saloon bar restaurant
The Saloon
Alleyway
Alleys
Fiets
Bicycle
The Singel canal
De Singel gracht
De tram
street car
Steeg
Passage
Gangen
Part 5
The next morning arrived and I slept in a little. Then after waking at sun touch I packed up and headed down the trail to the lake I saw from above the day before, 4th Recess Lake. It was a short hike, only about 2 miles and mostly downhill with no major uphill.
The shores of this lake were surrounded by pine forest on the northern end where the log jammed outflow creek drained into Mono Canyon, it was beneath these shade giving trees that I made my camp. The 650ft waterfall at the far southern end 0.6 mile away, filled the air with its peaceful drone. After a short break and nap, I explored the western shore where the forest broke into steep sloping meadows and swiftly rising mountainside until I could go no further. By now clouds gathered above the towering cliffs on the eastern shore and wind whipped across the surface creating small whitecaps that sloshed against the rocky western shore beneath my feet.
As the hours went by, and the sun continued it's long trek across the sky, the roaring wind calmed its temper and all became still. As the sun neared its resting place beyond the high peaks 100s of fish began jumping in the lake's now still surface beneath the vibrant alpine glow on the towering cliffs above the eastern shore. Then came the calm night spent listening to the faint distant roar of the waterfall.
While exploring this lake I struggled with photographing the large landscape photos I love the most, so I focused more on the small details of the rocks, light/shadow play, water and trees. There was one spot in particular on the eastern shore beneath the towering cliffs that caught my attention; a large, sweeping steep slope of large talus boulders that looked as though it was created in a massive rock slide that may have been the cause of the log jam at the outflow of this lake.
It would be nice to have weather like this for a few months now but I'm afraid it will rain away during next week already.
Saw one foolhardy person walking on the ice of the frozen Chapelharbour today already.
It was -10 C when I took this afternoon walk to HUS beach.
Hanko, southernmost town in Finland.
اسلي نفسي والدنيا تسلي نفسها فيني اجاري الوقت لو عاند ولوهو ما يجاريني ~
تعلمت اني اسامح واعدي زله الايام ..
تعلمت ارضى بالواقع ولا اتبع سنى الاحلام ..
All By Me ..
Explore *
Part of a sculpture by Ahmet Gunestekin, the page for the full exhibition is here. Seen in Artİstanbul Feshane.
انا مَ زلت بخير .. قلبي يؤلمني قليلا
وهذا لا يعني انني في حال سيء
عيني تحرقني وتمتلئ بـ الدمع
لكنني ادفع الدمع الى الداخل
لـن ابكي ...
مرهقة جدا لكنني / اكتب
افقد ابتسامتي لكنني اتصنعها من اجلهم :")
افقد الكثيد من وزني .. لكنني مَ زلت بصحه جيده
احتاجك حتى الموت ../ لكنني سَ اعيش