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I rode with Darek to his barbershop this morning and waited in the car. We went grocery shopping on our way home for the evening.
Coneguda també amb el nom de Santa Creu de Rodes, pertanyia al poblat que porta aquest nom i que depenia del monestir de Sant Pere. Les primeres notícies que tenim, d'aquesta edificació corresponen al segle X, si bé es possible que ja existís de molt abans. En el segle XVI va perdre la condició de parròquia i va ser en aquest moment que es va posar sota l'advocació de Santa Helena. A finals del segle XIX es va abandonar i per tant va estar sotmesa a l'espoli, com el mateix monestir.
The Netherlands - Zaandam
A Mirid Bug (Deraeocoris ruber-Rode halsbandwants), photographed on Common fleabane (Pulicaria dysenterica-Heelblaadjes) in the botanical garden of Zaandam. To be found almost all over Europe, fairly common in The Netherlands. Feeding on Nettles (Brandnetels), but also preys on small insects. © Tom Kisjes
Follow the path by the edge of the woods, and you’ll come to the Valley of Dreams. Aries, the gypsy, went wandering in, but nothing was quite as it seemed.
So full of magic and sights to behold, and wonders the land had to show. But Aries was fearless and so not afraid, although he’d been warned not to go.
He came to a stream that sparkled like stars, but a crying so faint he did hear. He searched and he then found the answer, twas a wee unicorn shaking with fear.
“I’ve lost my mummy," the unicorn cried,
“please help me find her”, he said. “Of course I’ll help you fellow," said Aries as he patted his head.
They set off together, but which way to go? Neither knew where his mummy might be. They asked all the pixies and fairies they saw, but none had the answer, you see.
They ran and they ran as fast as they could, and there in a clearing they spied, his mummy, so worried because he’d got lost, and everyone sat down and cried.
His mummy was happy to see him at last, and thanked Aries for all he had done. He climbed on her back as they rode off in haste, from the valley, where it had all begun.
Aythorpe Roding mill was built in the late 1700s. It was restored in 2005 and is the largest post mill surviving in Essex.
© 2014 Nicola Riley
El rodeo es un deporte ecuestre originado en Chile, donde se lo ha considerado como deporte nacional desde enero de 1962. Este deporte se disputa dentro de un recinto en forma de circunferencia llamado medialuna y su objetivo es que una «collera», integrada por dos jinetes y dos caballos, logre detener a un novillo en una zona dentro de la medialuna llamada «atajada».
Fuente Wikipedia
The Rodings risen a good five feet due to the rain over the last couple of days.
Might have to get my wellies out if there's any more.