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Keiki digging her first hole in the yard. We are very proud. Note the dirt cloud behind her..

mav and calvin (a.k.a. Veruca Salt) digging for treasure.

Camera: Minolta XD-11; Lens: Minolta MD Rokkor-X 50mm f/1.4; Film: Lomochrome Purple XR 100-400 @ 200;

Archaeology underway at Shakespeare's last home in Stratford-upon-Avon.

Excavations during the November 2005 field season, with rain on the horizon. North of Tifariti.

A day to dig out of the snow that blanketed the North East coast. Some said it stretched a thousand miles up the coast. Pray we stay safe.

2013 - Matt starting to dig up pumpkin guts to fine pumpkin seeds.

what the earth reveals while digging.

the collection is growing - brilliant weather today, I will wash more of the goodies and dry them in the sun.

A sunny sunday to all of you!

with a hint of a light leak

We have been taking the dogs up to the wild end of Tilgate park for walkies.

Here are some shots from today's walk.

- Big enough to bury his Dad in....!!

 

5DMk2 - 50/1.4

 

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More than a foot of snow fell while we were at the cabin. The road is not maintained in the winter, so we were thankful for the powder.

We were digging in a small cave trying to find more cave.

Nikon Zf, Nikkon 50mm f/1.8g.

Workers completing the digging process that involves a three way system.

Day 363/365

The start was easy now I am carving the hole out of rock.

... on the grassy slope downhill from St Mary's Church.

Sticky stuff, Landrake mud , Josh Taylor finds a way through

Our time here is over

baby we're done

this fussin and fightin

ain't in any way fun..

I'm going back Home

to to the old home stead..

got 2 good hands

& baby I ain't dead..

Gonna take that old house

and bring it back to life...

this life i'm livin's

cutting me like a knife....

Want to get back to growing

my own food to eat...

county road living

beats any city street..

Just like the Waltons Baby

we can survive...

that old homestead

can keep us alive...

theres a fireplace

and a big old spring...

all the water we can use

and it won't cost a thing...

i'll buy some chickens

and old milk cow...

I'm fixing up that old homestead

and doing it right now..

say what ya want

do what ya will

but this is the plan Honey

this is the deal...

I'm going back to the country

and doing my own thing...

where I'm on my own

and the phones don't ring..

stay if you want baby

that's up to you

we all gotta do

what we gotta do...

the windows open

and it's mine to take

staying here i'm digging

my own grave.....

 

repeat chorus...

 

all lyrics posted by me was writen by me..connetta jean...

Stanford Jazz Workshop concert.

 

Stanford University Coffeehouse, California.

photos of the Eastern Front by my grandfather.

Maple Leaf Farms (Kern County, California), sometime in the early 1950s. As I recall, the potato plants were sprayed with some chemical to kill the foliage. The potatoes were planted on ridges. The blade of the digger traveled several inches below the surface of the ridges (the man standing on the digger could adjust the depth to get lots of potatoes without slicing through many). The dirt (with the potatoes) was lifted up and moved over a surface that let dirt drop through and then dropped the potatoes and vines off the back on top of the dirt.

The potatoes dug on the previous pass through the field are already gathered in sacks (at left) and the picker at right is ready to go to work on the new pass as soon as the digger is out of the way.

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