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DRD - Wasteland Backpack - HIS - Green
DRD - Wasteland Weapon - Spear
DRD - Wasteland Welding Mask - Enemy
The DRD Wasteland Backpack is a unisex bag in six colors. Included is a His and Hers fit.
Unrigged, can be used with any body.
Coming to N21 on the 21st.
DRD Store taxi
Pic taken at The Good Life taxi
My first attempt at astrophotography. Lots to learn!
Image shot while backpacking to Cleo's Bath, located near Pinecrest Lake, California.
Here's one from last summer. Earlier that day I was down in the meadow by the lakes and put together the stitched panorama in the comments below.
I didn't put him in here, he climbed in here and took a nap. :)
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I'm finally getting around to posting some pictures from my first trip to the Roan Highlands (taken in late January). All I've got to say is that the Roan Highlands are impressive, even in the bland months of winter! Throw some pink in those rhododendrons, and some green on the trees, and it's no surprise that this becomes a world-class photographic destination! For those who aren't familiar, the Appalachian Trail crosses the summits of the Roan Highlands, taking a generally west-east route. I followed the AT about 1.5 miles to this location on Jane Bald, arriving an hour before sunrise.
This picture is yet another lesson in why you shouldn't pack up early. I knew that a winter storm was coming, so I was hoping that the sunrise would show for at least a little. When sunrise actually came, the first band of clouds obscured the light, and the sunrise seemed to be a bust. I was about to pack up my gear, but decided to wait just a few minutes later (it was 20 - 30 min. after sunrise by this point). I was opening my backpack to pack my stuff up when the sun finally broke through, showering the slopes of Round Bald with golden morning light. Also, at this moment, the first bands of the storm really started coming over the top of Roan Mountain. I would have missed it all if I left when I originally wanted to!
Even though this is probably the single most cliche shot form the Roan Highlands, I'm still very pleased with the picture and my trip. Regarding the picture, I really like the mix of warm and cool colors. with a gradual transition between the two. As far as the trip goes, I'm glad to have scouted out this area for a trip in June!
Video taken around Surucua Reserve, Misiones, Argentina by Nikon P900 on February 1, 2020.
2020/02/01
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"Of all the paths you take in life, make sure a few of them are dirt." —John Muir
This Blythe doll is Cousin Olivia, posing for the theme “Backpack” in the Blythe a Day group on Flickr. This very large backpack is an ornament from World Market.
Simon & Garfunkel - El Condor Pasa (If I Could)
Backpacker:
[LOB] CAMPER BACKPACK - TACTIC
[LOB] CAMPER SHIRT - RED
[Deadwool] Enigma glasses
[Deadwool] Yuma hat - Fat pack
[Deadwool] Dean jeans - Fat pack
[Deadwool] LDN boots - Fat pack
[Rezz Room] Eagle Adult Animesh FATPACK
Pleasantly surprised last night when I looked out the window and saw the snow falling. Too beautiful to pass up a short walk through the neighborhood.
Warsaw, Poland
Winter
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► Location: The Flats on Cycnia
I tasked myself with backpacking across the grid and exploring all the Linden Routes. I started on the Atoll continent, and I loaded up on the Second Life Railroad and found this lovely little property owned by a group called Lucky 13. This little parcel allows rezzing for pictures, and don't forget to click on Madam Zita for your fortune while you're there!
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At the central station of Utrecht I was waiting at a burger king. While waiting I struck upon this guy, with his unique style backpack.
When we were discussing options for this year's autumn hiking adventure, it almost seemed like there was nothing left in northern Scandinavia that we all still wanted to explore. However, after some discussions, we realized that Finnish Lapland might be an interesting and convenient location for our regular autumn outdoor pursuits.
After conducting some research and planning, we narrowed our focus to Finland's northwest, bordering Sweden and Norway. More specifically, we honed in on the Käsivarsi Wilderness Area, which happens to be the second-largest wilderness area in Finland.
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Käsivarsi is somewhat atypical for Finland due to its higher elevation (Finland's highest peak, Halti (1,324m), is located in its northern tip), rugged terrain, and limited wooded areas. This combination sounded particularly attractive to us because it meant we would hike across various types of landscapes, both on and off marked trails.
Our itinerary was as follows: Kilpisjärvi/Saana mountain -> Tshahkaljärvi lake -> Siktagurajohka river -> Meekonjärvi lake including trip to Pitsusköngäs waterfall -> Porojärvi lake including ascent of Saivaara cliff -> Guhturgurajávri/Termisjärvi lakes -> Ailakkajärvi lake -> Kilpisjärvi.
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Part 20
While wandering the creek, it wasn't long before the shadows soon stretched all the way to the other side of the basin and touched the lower slopes of Mt. Langley. I returned to one of the curves in the creek that I had found earlier that I decided would be my sunset shot for the day. Here I sat down on the soft and (unknowingly) moist grass along the bank, getting the seat of my pants wet... darn it. I moved to a drier spot and waited in the cool shade for the alpine glow to set the high peaks ablaze.
These moments of patiently waiting for light are some of my favorite. The only sound was the faint babbling of the creek. In silent contemplation I waited, breathing deeply the fresh, cool, pure air of the high mountains while feeling the earth beneath me and taking in the mountainous view.
A human voice brought me back, yelled from somewhere up high, incomprehensible. The silence returned but the peacefulness did not. A short few moment later, another yell. I waited, listening, trying to understand what was being called out and trying to figure out from where it came. After about 10 minutes of intermittent yelling I determined that it was coming from the direction of camp and Sky Blue Lake but I still couldn't understand it. I dragged myself away from the spot I was waiting at to go check on Hester who, last I saw was at camp.
He was there and all was good. He hadn't heard a thing because the of the nearby waterfall. I explained to him that I was going to head up to Sky Blue Lake and make sure everything was ok. I then made the fastest accent of 350 ft that I have ever done.
When I reached the top and the lake was in view I called out, “I heard yelling, is everything ok?”
30 seconds passed with no response. So I called out again, “I heard yelling, is everything ok?”
“Yeah, everything's fine!” yelled a disembodied voice.
“Alright, have a good night.” I replied.
“Thank you.” The voice responded.
The alpine glow was now minutes away, so I quickly made my way to a small tarn and took some shots there. By then the light had mostly faded so I started heading back, disappointed that I had not gotten a shot of the alpine glow today. But as I reached the top of a small rise before the decent back down to camp I saw a shot that I liked way more than the one I waited for down in the basin along the creek. Large white boulders sitting atop black and white speckled granite slabs, the Primrose Lake Spur of Mt. Pickering (for lack of a better name) towering high overhead, Rock Creek shining below and an unnamed ridge far off in the distance glowing in the last light of day. Over all a beautiful and expansive view, and a much better shot than what I was going to get down below. A reward for setting aside my want and doing the right thing to help someone else.
After getting the shots from that spot I sat enjoying the view and listening to the absolute complete silence. Before it got too dark I made my way back to camp in the fading twilight.
Had a lovely day shooting with my little cousin last week! Went to Wicken Fen which is so cute! Must return soon :)
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This was across from the hotel I stayed in the day i walked out.
Looking back towards the wonderful wilderness i has just left
DDD_Backpack chest
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ORIGAMI (Shopping event)
2016/7/15~8/31
Start point
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Our hike on the second day of backpacking the High Sierra Trail (HST) ended at Precipice Lake. This lake became one of the best lakes Iâd seen. The sheer drop of the cliff into the lake is just mind boggling to look at. It is definitely one of those things where you have to actually see it to believe it. The hike to the lake involving over 2,100 feet elevation gain from Hamilton Lakes wore me out quite a bit with the heavy pack that I was carrying. I had wanted to jump into the lake prior to when I got there, but the lake at 10,384 feet was icy cold. Even some patches of snow still lingering right at the shore kept me out of the water. Instead, I just relaxed while soaking in the almost surreal beauty of the precipice dropping right into the lake.