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With some (okay, a lot) help from Laura's estranged husband, the gang reach their target of being able to buy a new trampoline.
As i tryed to take this photo, one of my little cousins hand reaches out to touch the horse. in the end i got a good shot of the horse by itself but i saw the sweatness in this photo and used it insted. reach for your needs and never stop trying.
Olá meninas, nossa esse fds foi tão corrido que não consegui postar aqui, e sinto tanta falta quando não posto.
Bom esse lindo meu daddy trouxe da Alemanha, é uma cor que eu jamais compraria, mas me apaixonei quando vi!
Essence é tudo de bom, essa tampinha da cor do esmalte, o pincel e a cobertura então, gosto da duração deles, mas esse saiu em um dia, mas não ligo pq tem tantos aqui pedindo oportunidade!
Bom meninas é isso!
Uma ótima semana para todas!
Beijos!
A CEA Reach Stacker was transported to a client in Laos PDR for use on a ongoing mining project. The Reach stacker was demobilized at the CEA Logistics base in Laem Chabang, Thailand, and loaded onto one Low-Bed trailer and one Flat-Bed trailer. Upon arrival in Laos, the Reach Stacker was mobilized and readied for service.
The REACH Mediplane air ambulance lifts off from the helispot at Dawson Oil at the corner of Missouri Flat Road and Pleasant Valley Road in Diamond Springs, California. A victim of a nearby vehicle accident was being airlifted to a local trauma hospital. The event occured on State Route 49.
I love those Christmas Lights
To all who visit and view, and – especially – express support and satisfaction: you are much appreciated!
Heunensäule am Markt, Höfchen auf der rechten Seite im Hintergrund
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Market – Album Description – Mainz, Germany – 2017DEC31:
A marvelous New Year's Eve in Mainz!
I paused to admire some some lovely Christmas lights and decorations as I meandered back to the crew hotel after going to the Old Minster Church beautiful New Year's Eve 5 p.m. service.
The best of 1121 photos on this layover are in a 7-album set:
• Mainz, Germany – 2017DEC31 – Rhine River
• Mainz, Germany – 2017DEC31 – River Plunge
• Mainz, Germany – 2017DEC31 – Old Minster Church
• Mainz, Germany – 2017DEC31 – Shopping Centers
• Mainz, Germany – 2017DEC31 – St. Quentin's Church
• Mainz, Germany – 2017DEC31 – Market
• Mainz, Germany – 2017DEC31 – City Hall
Hope you enjoy this 12% of 98 Market photos I took today!
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New Year's Eve – Album Description – Mainz, Germany – 2017DEC31:
My New Year's Eve layover in Mainz!
We took off early (scheduled 1645/actual 1638) and arrived in Frankfurt, Germany, early (scheduled 0115/actual 0044), for our 2720 layover, 20 minutes longer than our scheduled 27 hours.
At the crew hotel I got a river view room! Unusual! I ran a hot bath and hopped in the tub; suddenly hotel guests opened my door and came into my room! In the unexpected excitement of getting a rare river view, I forgot to lock and latch my door!
After my nap I eagerly headed up the hill past the "Sun" where Joe and I ate Christmas Eve dinner with 7 other crewmembers a week ago to the Old Minster Church for their New Year's Eve 5:00 p.m. service; I learned of it from their pastor, my friend Hendrik Maskus. Heartwarming! Flute teacher Katrin Schild played beautiful duets, accompanied by Makoto Mikawa. She said to bring my flute for us to play duets this coming year!
Meandering back to the crew hotel I paused to admire some lovely Christmas lights and decorations along the way.
My room faced the hotel elevators, just a mere few feet away: after loud fireworks, waves of late-night revelers spilled out of those elevators sharing volumes of celebratory experiences.
Several hours later our full flight took off, and we crossed the southern tip of Greenland, arriving 33 minutes early, at 1352; at home I greeted Joe, whom I saw last year (48 hours prior)!
When Joe got up the next morning at 7 here it was 7⁰F (-14⁰C).
Hope you enjoy this 9.7% of 1121 photos I took here this day!
This project explored the issues, context and behavioural patterns and choices associated with eating and physical activity in adolescents. The evaluation of this project provided NHS Somerset with evidence to support future work with young people around the subject of healthy living.
Artists Richard Tomlinson and Emma Thomson engaged young people (aged 13 – 15) from two Somerset schools through the use of film, photography and drama in an exploration of their and their peer group’s sense of self and identity. They produced a series of photographic and film-based artworks which they peer reviewed. They also contributed towards the development of an online interactive tool that Community Health International will be able to use in future work with young people.
An NCC ice climber has at last reached the summit of mount Bakkeåsen and is very happy about it, planting his two NCC flags.
Surprisingly, the old-school ride had the longest wait time of all the rides. Speaking to the old-school car fascination of the mostly mainland Chinese clientele.
So, here is the end to my cross country career. My first run to my last. It is all a blur, but the best blur in high school. It is crazy how the people who surround you can make such an impact on you. To turn a monotonous, perfunctory, paining sport into a daily, cherished routine is testament to the relationships we formed and will keep through the rest of our lives. Even though we are all from different cliques and parts of the school, they are the people I am the closest with. It was an honor to be a part of something as boring, long, monotonous, painful, demanding as well as something as crazy, fun, hilarious, interesting and worth while as running. I know that even though I lamented my first run and asked myself, "Why are you doing this?" I now know why. I run because I loved my team and I loved the sport. It was one of the only things I had to work my ass off to be good at. It was the one thing that made me fall on my face and heave with pain. It was the one thing that was so addicting, so painful, but so rewarding that I would be a fool to quit. Running is not just a sport. It really is a way of life, and it took me 'til my last race to realize it. I took advantage of the sport. I would never take any of it back. I will never forget my last race. I will never forget my team.
Pictured: crossing the finish line and giving "shout outs" to the running gods. :)