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A US Navy Super DC3 (C47 Skymaster) Dakota crashed here on Saturday Nov 24, 1973. All the crew survived but the wreckage was abandoned.
The wreckage on a stark black lava beach has since become an iconic photographer's bucket list spot.
Its now a 4km walk across black lava sand to the site as car access has recently been forbidden.
Where: Corner of West 56th Street and 8th Avenue in Manhattan, New York, USA.
When: Mid-September 2011.
What: A young couple crossing the street.
Judy Garland said it best ~
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul...
thanks dash for this incredible song....:-)
Today stripped 751 of useful parts, it only did three weeks back on the road since being stored over winter. It will depart for scrap later this week. A once strong fleet of four Alexander PS's now consists of just one (K779 DAO which by the way is the best one).
Former Aurizon owned Clyde-GM/ EMD built G26C unit X53 now owned by CFCLA is slowly being stripped for parts at the Islington Workshops on 13th May 2018.
CFCLA purchased the unit from Aurizon after it suffered fire damage.
Las Vegas Strip
High road in the Las Vegas Valley, Nevada
Lined with upscale casino hotels, the neon-soaked Strip is quintessential Las Vegas. As well as gambling floors, the vast hotel complexes house a variety of shops, restaurants (ranging from mainstream to high-end), and performance venues for music, comedy and circus-style acts. Attractions like the soaring, choreographed Fountains of Bellagio and the High Roller observation wheel draw crowds
This from a couple of weeks ago in Naantali. This was my first pick of the 100 or so shots I took, less processed than the earlier photo (http://www.flickr.com/photos/laprimadonna/3805364606/). I like the floating thin strips of cloud at the top.
Strip Club.
Up sterte on thee pole as a bolt flashes from above,
withseyn Ik seyth as she spins, springing her shadowy pale,
tosses her fustian near by,the frost cracks at thee tumbling sounds ah!,
O' wat thee komnes at such 'tis plaice of learn'd fellows,
hente with pleasures far reaching within thee,
to kitte thee strings of home many do here in,
'haps I say'th on to thee,thou shuln tweye konne to cuman her tweye ,
or like thine three or four or mooore haha at thee end,thee D.J spins,
she pirouettes swithe and haddes a game, mooch as others I dare not utter nat,
great way to end thee day,'tis was nede I must say, with out a wit to spit,
time to stoppian thee night or day,therwith she call'st from thee backroom now,
wishing Ik could tell moore,sum things e'en Ich kant discrive,
on seconde gepoht another poem may be at thous hand,
after Ich spin a litle spin of thyself on thy pole in thous good mesure aboute.
Steve.D.Hammond.
This pic is a participant of Bambicrony 2nd Bella Contest (Beauty category)
Nyx -- Bambicrony Brava Bambi Ellen (tan skin)
An old Peacock wood stove in an abandoned house in Brooklyn, Newfoundland (yes, there is a Brooklyn in Newfoundland, apparently because of the numerous brooks that weave through the small community). These stoves were made at the Lunenburg Foundry in Nova Scotia. It's a pity this stove is in this condition as these are beautiful when they are in good shape, and this is an early model.