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Freightliner Class 66 66603 heads south on 6h51 1104 Hardendale Quarry - Tunstead Sidings,this locomotive was having engine problems in the Galgate Area and later failed in Euxton Balshaw Lane Area,photographed at Woodacre near Garstang on 05/04/2019 ps WCRC locos 37518 and 33029 has gone to Euxton Balshaw Lane to Rescue 1z99
After a busy day and thinking that I wouldn't get to upload this week I had a look through the games that we have and came across one of my wife's birthday presents.
As I was struggling for ideas on how to present it I decided to go for diagonal lines and curves.
We did have a Trivial Pursuit box bit unfortunately all the pieces with exception of the cards are missing.
The problem with trawling through the hard drive looking for clutter to chuck out is that it's so easy to get diverted!
Pacific National 8135 & 8178 waste no time flying through Illabo on Empty Grain Train no. 5CM6 bound for Geelong
18/9/25
Título: The White Buffalo "Problem Solution"
El cielo de diciembre vencido por los pinceles serenos que
perfilan las mañanas en el Valle de Salazar... El crujir de la nieve bajo mis botas y el aroma de invierno que escapa de las chimeneas...
"I'm telling you, these aren't a new version of Stormtrooper."
Stormtrooper Steve and Stuart encounter problems after a delivery mix up.
Re-edited and Re-posted - 27/09/11
Mind Your Head..!!
The problem with 14th Century Builders was that they never expected a 21st Century TGirl in high heels would be visiting..!!
😅😉💋
[While I upload photos from 2020, I am also trying to keep up with some of my more current works by uploading a couple of photographs every day, in the afternoon or evening.]
In September and October 2021, we spent three weeks touring the Italian regions of Abruzzo, Umbria, Marches and Emilia-Romagna, which we hadn’t visited yet.
Personally, I had my sights firmly set on a series of early Romanesque churches of high architectural and artistic interest, so you will see quite a few of those, in spite of the typical Italian administration-related problems I encountered, and which were both stupid and quite unpleasant.
There will also be other sorts of old stones, landscapes, etc., and I hope you will enjoy looking at them and have a good time doing so. If it makes you want to go, do, by all means, Italy is a wonderful country.
The abbey of San Giovanni in Venere in Abruzzo is another place where I encounter the same bureaucratic stupidity from the Italians as described before about Santa Maria a Casauria.
This time, I didn’t really mind because the most interesting parts were on the outside anyway, but boy how dumb can they be...!
The apse.
Major line problems on the metro today between Monument and South Shields, meant we had some of our buses out on Metro Replacement. Vehicles we put on were 215 216 225 and 201.
I've been studying recent developments in the whole AI/Midjourney technology thing, and discovered a serious problem: some of my images here on Flickr have been used to "train image-generation AI".
There's a site you can use to find out if any of your work has been used to train the Laion-5B and Laion-400M image datasets: haveibeentrained.com I have found my photographs reproduced in whole, clearly without my permission and in violation of my Intellectual Property Rights.
Class Action lawsuits are ongoing to prevent unauthorized use of people's work, because clearly there need to be some rules about what can and cannot be used to train these datasets. You may want to look to see if any of YOUR photos are used in this way.
I'm contacting management at Flickr to find out what my options are. ALL of my images here on Flickr are marked as Copyrighted, and no unauthorized use of them is permitted. I'm curious to see how Flickr responds to this problem. I'm ready to permanently pull the plug on my Flickr account if I am not satisfied with the outcome. @flickr
Until there is some sort of resolution of this problem, either through class action lawsuits or Flickr safeguarding members work from misappropriation, I will only post a blank grey square every day, indefinitely.
Spent some time cleaning the filters and lenses today, it's not often they are all out…..anyway it turned in to a quick snap to document the occasion!!
I do not have a problem…….
From top left -
Canon 100mm f/2
Leitz 90mm Elmarit f/2.8
Leitz 135mm Tele Elmar f/4
Leica 90mm Summicron f/2
Arco Tokyo 135mm Tele Colinar f/3.8
Leitz 135mm Hektor f/4.5
Leitz 90mm Elmar f/4
Voigtlander 90mm Apo Lanthar f/3.5
Konica Hexanon 60mm f/1.2
Canon 100mm f/3.5
Voigtlander 75mm Heliar f/1.8
Leica 50mm Summilux f/1.4 Asph
Canon 50mm f/1.4
Voigtlander 50mm Nokton f/1.5 Asph
Jupiter 50mm f/1.5
Zeiss 50mm C Sonnar f/1.5
Voigtlander 50mm Nokton f/1.1
Leitz 50mm Summicron f/2 Type II
Tokyo Kogaku 50mm Topcor S f/2
Leitz 50mm Summicron f/2 Collapsible
NIKKOR 50mm S.C f/1.4
Leitz 50mm Elmar f/2.8
Voigtlander 35mm Nokton f/1.2 Type II
Voigtlander 40mm Nokton f/1.4
Leica 35mm Summicron f/2 Asph
Leica 35mm Summilux f/1.4 Asph
Voigtlander 28mm Ultron f/1.9 Asph
Voigtlander 21mm Ultron f/1.8 Asph
Voigtlander 15mm Super Wide Heliar f/4.5 Asph
Leitz 50mm Elmar f/3.5
Leitz 35mm Summicron f/2 (Pre Asph) v.1
Canon 35mm f/2.8
Leitz 35mm Summaron f/3.5
NEX-6 + Meyer Trioplan 1:3.5 F = 2,5cm (1933; Minifex)
The Trioplan 25/3.5 was used on the subminiature Minifex, a camera made in the 1930s by Fotofex Kameras in Berlin. The camera took 36 13x18mm photos on special 16mm film. Surprisingly, the lens has no problem with the APS-C sensor.
For more information see here:
www.submin.com/16mm/collection/minifex/index.htm
and here:
:// Begin Marcus' personal log \\:
Having left the imperial facility on Ilum, we decided to return to Coruscant to simply relax for a bit and wait for Frons' arm to fully recover and give Charla some time to rest. The twins decided to accompany us as their transport had left them stranded on Ilum and we had gotten along with them pretty well.
Well, we made it to Coruscant without any larger problems and found some decent lodging for the 9 of us. After that we all went about our business; Kas and Vase played Sabacc, Veto went to go search for the nearest bar, and the rest of us relaxed and got some rest.
A couple of minutes later a droid arrived at the doorstep of our current residence which presented itself as H-24, a messenger droid with some important information for us. He handed me a small data chip and as quick as it had come, the droid was gone.
Braik took a quick look at the chip, confirming it was neither a secret explosive nor a hostile virus.
We plugged it into Vase's computer and accessed the one file stored on the chip - a simple audio clip. Without hesitation, I played the clip.
Immediately, a disembodied female voice begin speaking to us through the computer's speakers;
"Greetings, My name is Lagra Romlow. I heard your little band was in the region, and coincidentally I happen to be in need of the services of a bounty hunter. There is an underground imperial prison on Kashyyyk under these coordinates:
41°24'12.2"N 2°10'26.5"E. There is a prisoner in cell 42 on level 3 that I need kidnapped and returned to Coruscant. The person you're looking for is a female Keshiri in her early twenties. I regret to inform you that I can not equip you with more information at this time, however I can assure you that if you choose to accept this mission you shall be justly rewarded. Knowing bounty hunters, this isn't enough to convince you to join, so if you enter the following code in the intersystems bank network you'll find a number of credits already waiting for you: 5GD04KL38."
I signalled to Vase to enter the code into the network. Once he had entered the network and used the code, we were granted access to a high security account with some very pleasing numbers on it.
"Should you chose to accept this job, I shall be more than obliged to triple this number. I'm sorry, I can not supply you with more information. End transmission."
I looked at Vase.
"Well, I don't usually like taking jobs from unknown people, but that number is very convincing."
"Welp, if it turns out to be a scam, we can always just track the droid back to the owner and give them a talking too"
I looked at Vase's tracking computer, which was blinking with a soft blue light.
"You planted a tracker on that thing, didn't you?"
He just raised an eyebrow and smirked.
I sighed.
"Eh, I was never one for relaxing anyways. Call in Vase, we've got a job to do. And bring the twins too, they can fill in for Frons and Charla while they recuperate . They won't protest once you show them that account"
:// End Marcus's personal log \\:
:// Begin Marcus' personal log \\:
We reached Kashyyyk and followed the coordinates to a small clearing in a forest of towering trees. In the middle of the clearing was a small hatch. The plan was fairly simple: Braik had brought with him all the equipment we would need for a quick heist, or in this case a breakout. Among the equipment was a laser drill and grappling line and spool. After entering the prison, Braik and I would slide down the line equipped with the drill to level 3 and break out the prisoner, with Veto holding the grappling spool and the twins providing us with some extra protection. Kas would stay in the clearing and alert us if any reinforcements were on their way.
We broke into the prison after a brief fire fight with the guards and prepared for our descent to level 3. As far as we could tell, no alarms had been triggered and no one knew of our presence. Kas stayed behind, Veto grabbed the spool, and the rest of us slid down to level 3. Or at least, what we thought was level 3.
After a quick search of the containment cells, we found cell 42 and prepared for the extraction. Braik calibrated the drill and the twins took up defensive positions and I took to work on disengaging the alarm. After a couple of tense, quiet minutes, I was able to disable the alarm and Braik informed me that the drill was ready.
We grabbed the drill and began slowly moving it in a circle around the door of the cell. Once we completed the circle, we took a deep breath and pushed the door in. What met our eyes was certainly not a female Keshiri.
"Wassa youa doin?" asked the confused Gungan.
"What the heck...," I muttered under my breath.
Braik accessed the information panel next to the cell.
"Kidool Depels," he read. "He was charged with first degree murder and treason to the empire for a successful assassination attempt on an imperial senator."
"Oh yeah?" I asked. "How did he do that?"
"He poisoned the senator's meal. This guy was a chef for 6 years before being imprisoned."
I glanced at the Gungan. "Nice" I said.
He was too busy slobbering to notice.
"Markus," said Braik. "There isn't enough juice in this thing for another extraction. This is it, we had one shot to get this gal out and we're stuck with a Gungan instead."
"I don't get it," I said. "We're on level 3 and this is cell 42, where did we go wrong?"
"Thisa not level tree" said the Gungan.
I looked down over the edge of the catwalk.
"I know you Gungans aren't big on brains, but I'm pretty sure we're on the 3rd level."
"No, yousa under da ground man. Yousa count lavals begging from tha top."
I glanced at Braik who was pounding his head against into the wall.
"Well, I'm not leaving this place without the prisoner. Come on Braik, we're going down another level."
Braik lifted his head. "I already told you Markus, we can't use the drill for another extraction - it just doesn't have enough power."
"I'll think of something." I said.
"When you 'think of something,' it usually involves a lot of explosives, and I thought we weren't trying to alert the garrison stationed here?"
"Whatever, this was getting boring anyway," I said, grabbing onto the line and sliding down to level 3 (the real one this time).
Braik followed me next, then the twins, confusion evident on their faces.
I found cell 42 and reached into my coat. I brought out a thermal detonator and Without hesitation tossed it at the door. It exploded outward, showering the catwalk in dust.
Out of the cell stepped a female Keshiri wearing a pair of electro-cuffs.
Braik read from the information panel near the cell; "Lagra Romlow, imprisoned for multiple crimes, including theft, plagiarism, and dealing in illegal arms and drugs."
"You hired us to rescue yourself? Clever, I like it," I said.
"No time for chit-chat Markus," said Bren. "The first guards have arrived."
Sure enough, 2 prison guards had appeared on the level below us and began raining shots on our little party.
"Keep them distracted," I told Bren and Krista. "We'll get the girl out first, follow us once we're done."
After a quick nod from Bren, I gestured for Lagra to grab the line and signalled Veto to lift us out.
The twins made quick work of the guards and followed us moments later.
"Whasa you doin?" asked the Gungan. "Don leave mesa! They thinka I with yousa!"
"Then grab on," I told the Gungan. "We could use a good chef, another day of Charla's cooking might kill me."
After a few seconds of thought, I glanced at the Gungan. "Don't tell her I said that"
The Gungan just stood there, empty-headed. It didn't occur to me that he had no idea what I was talking about.
"Just grab the heck on." I told him.
He happily obliged, and we exited the prison safe and sound.
Once we exited the prison we were met by Kas who had a concerned look on his face.
"I intercepted a signal for reinforcements just now, they'll be here shortly. I was just about to tell you when you came out."
"Then let's get out of here," I said. "Our work here is done"
:// End Markus' personal log \\:
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Built for Brickanics' contest over on YouTube. Due to the fact that vacation is coming to an end, I decided I didn't want to start any larger/longer projects, but I did want to enter this contest as well as just build another Star Wars MOC. The result: The breakout, a small SW MOC for the Dark Times RPG built in less than 2 days.
Feedback is always appreciated,
Happy Building!
Main problem with stockings is that they always need adjusting when you've been dancing around and even if they don't you have to make sure they don't :-)
OK yes its done to tease, entice and titillate,
Actually i dont wear stockings very often as they tend to send out the wrong message to guys if they happen to discover one is wearing them, Why is it a woman is seen as easy or up for fun if she is wearing stockings?
Heavens I am even thinking like a woman now
If you have a problem, don't say it to "Anyone" because 20% of people don't care about it and the other 80% are glad you have it!!!
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The motorists stopped by this train should accept the fact that the old man isn't going to listen to any complaints!
This was the longest cut that I ever saw come out of the east end of Gibson Autorack Sort Facility. It must have been 200 cars and stretched from the east end, across 165th St, turned to parallel the NS at Osborn, blocked Osborn Street, and blocked 165th St. another time! One giant horseshoe of autoracks...all handled by a single IHB genset!
Hammond, IN
Photo by John Eagan
Met een lading lange rails (waarschijnlijk van het Voestalpine depot In Duisburg Entenfang), richting Düsseldorf. De trein moet hier net als alle anderen even later stoppen voor het signaal bij de overweg. Waren problemen en steeds pas na 5-10 minuten ging de overweg dicht en kon de trein vertrekken.
my buddy since secondary school, we used to take the bus down Orchard Road to burger king, pore over maths problems, check out the chicks, and then walk home together.
that was when he still lived down the street, now he lives pretty faraway. though things have changed, our friendship remains.
Back in the late 1940s, due to some problems with water seepage, the Elgin Diner was given a new foundation, which raised the structure about two feet higher.
During that time a small shed was added to the back of the building which allowed provisions to be bought in bulk and stored more easily. Other changes included a metal awning, screen doors, along with larger roof ventilators which made the summer months more tolerable.
The DART Moving and Storage Company building, behind the diner, was sold in the late 1950s and became the regional Sears distribution center.
The times are changing in Elgin Park, yet the diner still does a brisk business, even though the structure is now 35 years old and needs some major repairs.
An interesting note about the Hot Rod seen in this photo: The owner of the diner bought this car new back in 1932 and kept it his daily driver up until the late 1950s. He then gave it to his son, who immediately tarted it up.
The son helps at the diner, but doesn't want this to become his permanent job - life is calling and he has places to go and people to meet.
One last item of interest...I know for a fact, the trees behind the diner are slated to be taken down and a strip mall
will be built within a year.
Here comes suburbia!
Two other photos that illustrate the arc of the diner's life can be seen at the following links:
www.flickr.com/photos/24796741@N05/36159799846/in/datepos...
www.flickr.com/photos/24796741@N05/35749707982/in/datepos...
Garlic rust is a common fungal disease in the UK causing orange, dusty spots on leaves, particularly during damp, mild spring weather. There is so much garlic at and around Pennington Flash I don’t think the bits of rust I see will cause it any problems.
although I think this bullshit isn't OK at all!
It's very very hard to add your photos to my favs at the moment. It sucks!
Out in the garden with the damsels again this morning - some shots I'm happy with however they'll have to wait. As I walked out the door this web caught my eye and kneeling to take the shot I could see a funky refraction happening on two of the strands so took a few shots - not easy as the spider is a tad blown out (and not that sharp really). However on adding a tad more shadow to the shot the colours really shone on the web strands. Not going to be everyone's cup of tea however I like it.
Apparently flickr are yapping on about a new uploadr for windows so I can upload 000's at a time - taken 10 minutes to upload this one! Aware of the problem they may be but fixing it is a bit of a stretch.
Can go L.
NPK251R seen here posed at Gledhow turning circle in Leeds. This was after Geldards had stopped operating commercial stage carriage services and were concentrating on schoolwork. I only drove this bus a couple of times when i was doing some part time work for them, it was a lively little thing, if somewhat tired.