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The Robinson R22 is a two-seat, two-bladed, single-engine light utility helicopter manufactured by Robinson Helicopter Company. It was designed in 1973 by Frank Robinson, and has been in production since 1979. The two-bladed rotor and the small size of the R22 make it possible to transport the helicopter without blade folding or dismantling tasks. Transporting the R22 requires securing the tail boom and rotor blades to a truck or trailer bed, which must be torsionally rigid to prevent motion and stresses being applied to the helicopter during transportation. It is possible to take off from and land directly onto a trailer. The R22 is operated by many private individuals, companies, and flying clubs. In Australia, where there are 489 R22s registered as of mid-2011, a survey found that 62% of the fleet's flying time was in mustering operations, while 13% of hours were spent in training pilots. Many broadcasters used the R22 until the mid-1990s when the financial landscape of radio broadcasting in the U.S. changed due to deregulation of the industry. 55299
Hikkaduwa / Sri Lanka
Album of Sri Lanka: www.flickr.com/photos/tabliniumcarlson/sets/7215765666438...
Have a pleasant and peaceful, safe and secure, healthy and wealthy weekend, filled with all the blessings.
God be with us all.
Ewa Nui, Oahu, Hawaii
I was thinking of using a different title, but didn't want to offend anyone. 'Trump's Wall' first came to mind, lol.
Sony A7 (Full Spectrum) | Sony FE 55mm ZA | LifePixel 830nm
"Agora que a Rainha e a princesa sabiam de sua chegada as coisas seriam mais faceis.
Passara horas debatendo com Aine sobre as condições que Hyule se encontrava. O mundo das fadas do Norte precisavam de sua Rainha novamente, e o mais rapido possivel.
Pode ver em Aine a preocupação e o sentimento de tristeza ao saber que seu amado mundo estava se deteriorando. Orcs e serem das trevas começavam aparecer ali e aqui em meio a Hyule, ainda longe da arvore da vida, mas não muito longe de atingir o povo bondoso das fadas.
Elfos e fadas guerreiras juntavam-se nas fronteiras prontos para combater o mal que pretendia destruir Hyule e a Rainha das fadas para sempre.
Como porta voz da Rainha Aine, Brynne chegou a ir a Arland, outro mundo mágico, vizinho as fronteiras de Hyule, mas que estavam sempre dispostos a ajudar mesmo que sua princesa regente estivesse desaparecida. Poder contar com a ajuda de seres tão bons e iluminados era sem duvida uma dadiva em um momento tão dificil como aquele. Juntos percorriam as fronteiras diariamente destruindo aqueles que buscavam acabar com sua paz.
Ao chegar ao mundo dos humanos depois de voltar de Arland, Brynne sabia que encontrar a Rainha de Hyule era de extrema importancia. Akiva em pessoa a ordenou e a fez prometer que a encontraria o mais rapido possivel. E uma ordem dele nunca... NUNCA poderia ser desobedecida.
Já no mundo dos humanos, apos encontrar sua rainha buscava sempre dar noticias para o Elfo Guardião. Aine ainda estava convencida a não poder abandonar os humanos, segundo a mesma por que não poderia simplesmente abandonar sua filha e companheiro. O que soava de certa forma ridicula para Brynne. Aine estava prometida a ELE!
Como podia sequer considerar uma criança humana como filha e um ser do submundo como companheiro? Se seu povo pudesse ouvir o que sua Rainha falava, certamente seria o fim.
Todos os dias buscava pela Rainha e tentava por um pouco de juizo em sua cabeça, tentando convence-la de largar o mais rapido possivel o mundo humano, e voltar para salvar seu povo.
Mas sempre escutava as mesma palavras: "Não é assim Brynne... Hyule ficara bem por enquanto. Não posso simplesmente deixa-los agora. tudo a seu tempo".
Enquanto isso Akiva a pressionava por noticias, mas nunca conseguira dizer a ele a verdade. A Rainha não queria voltar, mesmo que visse em seus olhos que era o que acabaria fazendo cedo ou tarde. Mas também via o quanto aquilo poderia custar a ela. Mesmo que não entendesse de onde via o tal sentimento que ela descrevera sobre o homem e a criança em sua vida, podia sentir em suas palavras o quanto era sincera.
Naquele momento só podia ter paciencia e tentar manter o Elfo tranquilo, dizendo que estava prestes a levar a Rainha para casa, mesmo que não fosse verdade."
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E a coragem pra ir escrevendo vai voltando aos poucos rs
Fotografei a Brynne com wig nova esses dias, aind anão sei se gostei... mas como a wig dela ficou perfeita na Aurora rs Não tive muita escolha rs
Mas ela ficou um docinho com essa <3
Working bits of a small Halon fire extinguisher for the Macro Mondays Group, Topic: Safety. Happy Monday
CSXT Southbound Freight Train secured at Winston, FL. with a rare former EMDX GP60 Demonstrator leading the way, CSXT only has 3 of these & at that time were assigned to the Bone Valley of Florida. I decided to look for these GP60’s while on a trip to chase a K833 on CSXT that had a DM&E & an IC&E SD40-2 combo & found one of the GP60’s tied down on a freight.
Beach hut exterior, various locks, locked up and secure. Frinton on Sea, Essex, England. 2022.
Justin
zZzzZZ....Sir the intruder has made it to through protocol B2...Beep..ZzzZZzz....Servicemen being trance.....release hellhound protocol C4...Bzz... "Servicemen disregard previous order route coordinates to the chairman....Bzzz..ZzzZz.. "The chairman"..ZzzZZzzzZ..Beep...this is not good..ZZzZzz....That means.."They " are aware of the situation...beep
Windchill climbs off the Blockbuster to help secure the perimeter while the other Joes prepare for anti-aircraft scanning.
Though the green jacketed version of Windchill belongs with this vehicle, this version makes more sense for the setting. I can't figure out if his rifle is based on a real-world weapon, but it looks pretty cool.
Roof Structures of Resort World Sentosa. Singapore.
More pics of: Our 2 Staycations at Village Hotel Sentosa. ( 2019)
*Note: More pics of Sky and Scenery in my Sky and Scenery Album.
*Note: More pics of Architectural, Interior and Exterior Designs in my Architectural, Interior and Exterior Designs Album.
. . . do it yourself.
♪♫♪♫ Listen to the theme please. ♪♫♪♫
Idea, poses and photo are done by Iris
The wonderful funny story is written by Ash
Special thanks to my sis River Anwyl for playing the copper ^^
This whole story started with the "Mr. Pinchy afair" which can be seen in the album in which I add this photo.
And a big thank you to Mr. Laurel and Mr. Hardy for being the inspiration!
And now without further ado on to the story. Thank you again for putting words to my silly ideas dearest Ash!
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"Come on Iris! Just stand up and let me put your chair on the roof and we can go already!.....It will be much faster if I did it!"
"Not a chance, Ash!", Iris grunted as she struggled to get her wheel chair on top of Ash's beat-up old chevette while balancing on a ladder placed against the mountain of stuff that was on top of Ash’s car. "I will feel much better knowing it was secured properly!"
Ash got behind the wheel of her "Classic" Hatchback and waited impatiently. The deafening rumbling noise from the hole in the chevette's muffler drowned out what Iris was trying to say. "Do you really need all this stuff, Ash?"
"What?", her pint-sized friend replied. "Are you ready yet?"
"NO!.....I am not ready, Ash!", Iris called out while struggling to firmly secure her wheel chair atop the mountain of "essential" items.
In the car's backseat, Ash's dog, Professor Noodle, pushed against the door causing the car to slightly shake as if someone had just gotten into the backseat. "Finally!", Ash said, thinking Iris had gotten in the back. "What? Your not talking to me now?", she added. Professor Noodle sniffed at Ash's ear. Ash laughed playfully, "knock it off, Iris! You know I hate that....... and eat a mint!.....Cheese-us your breath smells like you were licking a butthole or eating a tird sandwich or something!"
Ash put the car in drive and gunned it. From on top of the car's roof, Iris screamed out in horror as the car suddenly took off. All she could do was climb into her wheel chair, hold on to her hat and hang on for dear life.
The Chevette made it's way down the canyons winding roads on the way to the interstate. Iris was shrieking the entire time like a gay vampire who was locked outside a grave as the sun came up.
Inside the car, Ash was blasting Starship's Greatest Hits and was singing along at the top of her lungs. She was so caught up in the middle of her favorite song, “Nothings Gonna Stop Us Now”, that she didn't notice the motorcycle cop behind her with it's flashing lights on.
Officer Anwyl realized the driver of the chevette wasn't going to pull over, so she decided to take a shortcut and cut them off a few miles down the winding the road.
In no time, officer Anwyl was ahead of the chevette and stood in the middle of the road ready to order them to stop.
The hunk of rusty red metal rounded the corner at a high rate off speed. Iris was white knuckling her wheel chair as the tiny hatchback tilted on to two wheels. Mister Pinchy even slipped out of the side pocket he was stowing away in and hung on by his tiny little pincher. Officer Anwyl screamed out and high stepped out of the way, narrowly escaping the wrath of Ash's clunker with bad brakes. Ash had to pull up the emergency brake handle in order to stop the car.
"SHUT THE ENGINE OFF NOW!", commanded officer Anwyl. Ash killed the engine and could immediately hear Iris on top of the roof, hyperventilating.
Ash peaked her head out the window and looked up, "What are you doing up there, Iris? You trying to get me a ticket?" Iris stared down at Ash, her face flushed red, boiling over with anger.
"I am gonna need to see some ID", demanded officer Anwyl. Ash reached for her purse but was interrupted by the officer. "No not you ma'am, Teen Wolf up there", she said, pointing at Iris.
Iris was completely baffled. "ME?!"
"Yes you!. I am issueing you a summons for ‘Reckless Endangerment’ and for ‘Riding in a Non-Designated Passenger Compartment."
Iris stared down at Ash who was looking up at her with a sheepish smile on her lush lips and scratching the top of her head, and said: "Well, here's another nice mess you've gotten me into!"
Sunrise at Maligne Lake
The boathouse was built in 1928 but Donald 'Curly' Phillips after securing boating rights on the lake
A composite image depicting units of American armor of the HHQ Co. of the 749th Tank Battalion entering the French village of La Haye-du-Puits, July 14, 1944.
Credits:
> My sincere gratitude to Conseil Régional de Basse-Normandie / National Archives USA for allowing me contingent use of their archival background picture (original photograph, minus the lead tank). Use limited to non-commercial purpose. Original background picture viewed here: flic.kr/p/25cj5Hy
> Many thanks to Megashorts for allowing me unrestricted use of his fine picture of the lead Sherman tank, viewed here: flic.kr/p/cp6JrN
Synopsis of the battle to capture and occupy the village of La Haye-du-Puits,
On July 8th in the afternoon, the Americans renewed the attack on a terrain that is covered by many German mines. Engineers must clear the gates, while the infantry, supported by the tanks of the 749th Tank Battalion, are caught by enemy artillery fire. Despite a slow and difficult progression, the 79th Infantry Division reached the first settlements north-west of La Haye-du-Puits in the early evening. Many officers are killed and the units are commanded by non-commissioned officers taking excellent initiatives. All day of July 9 is necessary to seize the entire city which is largely destroyed by the bombings of the past weeks.
Hope you enjoy ...............