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What turned out to be my personal favorite from my run up the Santa Barbara Subdivision following the LOF66/67 (Guadalupe Hauler). Was Union Pacific 2717 hitting the straight track in the middle of the siding at Devon at the Associated Road grade crossing. The train hit a PTC wall at Narlon (unknown switch position) which played to my advantage since I had begun to head to Surf but turned around due to dense fog. After the crew got PTC functioning again the train was back to working toward the top of the Casmalia Hills.The train is showing off a fairly good profile of what's heading into the Santa Maria Valley from empty reefers to a load of John Deere equipment.
I must admit that it does not smell like roses to lay down next to the roting vegetation while observing these peeps having a feast.... it is however a fascinating scene.
Poor bush has to go, it set itself near the front door and its thorns are wicked. I don't much like digging out beautiful plants.
In my garden 24th May 2020 Stafford UK
This little hoverfly is only about 3 millimeters in size. The flower itself is about an inch across. He was having a field day on this little aster.
Explore #7
Le marché, c'est l'occasion de fouiner au calme, un jour où rien ne presse !
Et de faire de beaux rêves bleus et consuméristes...
Mais bon : on est tous à la même enseigne ! :-))
shot with a fujifilm x-s10 and a canon ef 180mm f3.5 l usm macro lens, on a fringer ef-fx pro ii adapter
Got my slide scanner working again. Thought I might go back and grab a few for testing. GBW train 2 is working at Wisconsin Rapids, Wi on April 6, 1993
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Saw this Spotted eagle ray on the start of a dive when he was searching for something to eat. I could get really close because he was so busy and did not noticed me.
Black-capped Chickadee digging a nesting hole. Les Sherman park, Regina, Saskatchewan, Canada. 27 March 2022
I want to live my life
Such as bird free air
I want to forget the years of injustice and loss
I want to be buried by digging in deepest grief
Where is my life in the number of days?
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اريد العيـش بـدنيتـي
مثـل الطير الذي بالجو حـر
اريد ان انسى سنيـن بهـا ظلمي واحزاني
اريد من يدفن الحزن الذي يحفر اعماقي
اين عمرى بين عدد الايام؟
Ground level view of older opal pit workings at White Cliffs, NSW Far West.
HD PENTAX-D FA 24-70mm f2.8
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still digging into the past (aka. hard drive) a bit looking at some shots I might have missed. This one is from around Lake Minnewanka on a cold morning. Banff, Alberta, Canada
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Gus has a plan. Probably. It may involve rabbits. (No luck there). It may involve the UK’s antipode. That’s some way off the coast of New Zealand, but only if he follows a straight line. Or with some clever navigation he could be in Eastern Australia by Easter. If so I’ll message ahead so Bruce or Victoria can get lunch on.
Meanwhile you’ll note Freddie adopts his customary “supervisory role”. That's the management classes for you...
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This oystercatcher was doing a pretty good job at finding which shell contained some food and which ones were empty.... How can they know and be so effective in their search? I am not sure, but here is what the Cornell lab of Ornithology says of their eating habits. I did not know that the search for food could be that dangerous to them.
www.allaboutbirds.org/guide/American_Oystercatcher/lifehi...
American Oystercatchers use their long, bladelike, orange bills to catch shellfish unawares, seizing them before they can close up. They walk across shellfish beds and when they encounter one that is partially open, they jab their bill into the shell and sever the strong muscle that clamps the shells shut. The technique is not without its risks though—oystercatchers do sometimes drown after a tightly rooted mussel clamps down on their bills and holds the bird in place until the tide comes in. The birds also feed by carrying loose shellfish out of the water and hammering at the shell, or by probing for buried soft-shell or razor clams the way some other shorebirds do.