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Every single building along the street is timber-framed (even the one on the very extreme left although it doesn't look it) and dates between the early 15th to early 18th century. All are listed either grade ll, or (rare for small domestic buildings) grade ll*
An amazing surviving streetscape in a small town packed with picturesque old buildings, and Bridge Street has the extra delight that it is the end of town; beyond the cottage in the distance is the long climb of Windmill Hill, lined with fine woodlands or fields.
The Eight Bells Pub on the right has a beautiful interior, with fine beams. At right angles to the street is the earliest part, a stunning medieval great hall with a spectacular open timber roof dating to the early 15th century.
Sadly the Eight Bells is very much laid out for dining with boring matching tables and has little traditional 'pub' space.
Everything with you is an adventure, a journey of discovery through moments of a moment, each of its facets beautiful in its own way. Never boring, never the same. Every minute with you is a living creature full of wonder. With you there’s never a day without sunshine. / ILY my Sunny Side youtu.be/Jjq6sd4mQoo?feature=shared
Macro Mondays - Open
Blister pack containing 15, one-a-day vitamin and mineral supplements, released by pushing the tablet out through the purple, foil backing.
They are advertised as "helping support the demands of modern life and your busy lifestyle so you can continue to feel your best"
As I said in the title........every little helps :)
Every autumn, I visit a small park in my town where all the trees planted there turn their leaves red when the autumn season arrives.
And I always find a reason to take a photo.
Photo taken in Pozuelo de Alarcón, Madrid, Spain.
CADA OTOÑO, 2024
Cada otoño voy a visitar un pequeño parque de mi pueblo donde todos los árboles allí plantados tiñen de rojo sus hojas cuando llega esta la estación otoñal.
Y siempre encuentro algún motivo para hacer una foto.
Foto tomada en Pozuelo de Alarcón, Madrid, España.
Every netted bat gets sexed, measured and weighed before getting marked and released back to the wild. The entire process only takes a couple minutes. Big brown bats typically roost during the day under the siding of old farm buildings.
HFF! “.. so when life is good make sure you enjoy and receive it fully. And when life is not so good, remember that it will not last forever and better days are on the way”
Every photostream should have an over-processed shot of light trails!
Busy Pennant Hills Road, Normanhurst, Sydney, cross processed effect via Lightroom 3.
never-ending winter morning, Lake Michigan, Upper Peninsula, Michigan - April 7 2025
-notes-
And every shipwrecked soul knows what it is
To live without intimacy
I thought I heard the captain's voice
But it's hard to listen while you preach
Like every broken wave on the shore
This is as far as I could reach
Every time a hand reaches out to help another.....that is Christmas.
Every time someone puts anger aside and strives for understanding...that is Christmas.
Every time people forget their differences and realize their love for each other...that is Christmas!
May this Christmas bring us closer to the spirit of human understanding closer to the blessing of peace.
Every now and again I go back to a location I’ve scouted out previously and attempt to get that elusive shot that I’ve pictured in my mind but never quite manage to catch. Today’s post is a revisit to the location of a nice little island near the edge of Loch Leven. My vision was for a misty morning with a light fog on the water but with the colours of the sunrise creeping in from behind giving some warmth and tone. A few weeks ago I posted a ‘very’ misty version of that vision but with no sunrise. That version was received with much better feedback than I expected and I have grown to really like the image. I dismissed it at the time primarily because it didn’t meet the brief but that would have been a mistake. Today I post the sunrise version of the island but alas there was no mist on the water to provide contrast to the far shore. I like both images in their own right but neither quite makes the grade in meeting my idea of the perfect shot. I’ll have to keep an eye on the forecast again and look for those perfect conditions and maybe I’ll get it just right next time.
Every year, about this time of year, nature puts on a show featuring yellows, oranges, and reds; a riot of naturally-saturated colors. The stage for this particular performance was Split Rock Reservoir in northern New Jersey, on a perfect October day.
Buckingham Branch Railroad GP40 BB5 (blt. Nov. 1968 as PC 3216 and passing to Conrail and then later working for the Ohio Central) poses beside a tidy country home while reassembling their train after switching out the US Silica plant just around the bend east of here at MP 124.1 on the Piedmont Subdivision of the road's Richmond and Alleghany Division. Old glory flies broadly in the front lawn of the nice brick house built in 1927 beside the Chesapeake and Ohio mainline. To learn more about this road and the community check out the long form caption with this earlier post: flic.kr/p/2ornbZ
Unincorporated Beaverdam
Hanover County, Virginia
Friday March 31, 2023
Walking through the Mimico neighbourhood, on a rainy day today. Just being in the fresh sir and walking was satisfying.
At the Sculpture Out Back exhibition in Roma, what a wonderful work this is. I wish I could show you more close ups inside these wonderful old cars, made out of bits and pieces. They are really humorous. A classic title and Australian scene, this sculpture would work anywhere and hopefully ends up where it can be rightfully enjoyed by many. This type of work would be a stand out in exhibition at the 2030 Olympics. It sold for $35000 and I can confidently say it was worth every cent. The next shot is a close up of one of the ladies at the front.
Words taken from the work's description -
The sculpture is by Slim Humphries and Grace Gray. It is a tribute to everyday life in the Maranoa (directly, the area around Roma and Mitchell on the Maranoa River in south western Queensland. The federal electorate of Maranoa extends west of Toowoomba south to the NSW border, west to the South Australian border and right up into central western Queensland. In fact, it is the largest in land area in the state and three times the size of the state of Victoria).
The work features a classic 1950's tow truck driver hauling out a 1924 Oldsmobile, with some help! It is a celebration of Aussie bush character, it honours the Outback by making people smile.
Not every red Italian racer is a Ferrari or an Alfa.....the always underfunded Maserati Bros racing operation did manage to occasionally produce a world beater.........this is one
The 300S was virtually a two seater version of Gioacchino Colombo's 250F Formula One monoposto, and it is the most fondly remembered of all 1950s sports-racing cars. Stirling Moss (who should know) reckons that it is the best sports car of the era and that is an opinion shared by many a fan who has nothing more to go on than its delicious lines, which were executed by Fantuzzi. It is a beauty and, unlike some beauties, it does not disappoint on closer examination.
The engine had a claimed output of 250bhp and was fitted to a chassis which closely followed the 250F. It had a ladder frame with large diameter main tubes, coil springs and unequal wishbone front suspension and, at the rear, a de Dion axle with a transverse leaf spring. Like its sister car, the 300S had a wonderful reputation for roadholding, but it was often at a disadvantage because it was a 3 litre car racing at a time when there was no upper engine limit. Despite that, it took a great many wins, including victories in World Championship events.
Maserati did not have a very active sports car programme in 1955, it was anyway also busily developing the 150S and 200S, but the year ended on a high note when Fangio won the first Venezuelan GP in a 300S. Since it was by two clear laps, and the field included a works Ferrari, it was no hollow victory. It showed the potential of the 300S, a potential which was to be realised in 1956 when Stirling Moss joined as team leader and Giulio Alfieri (later the designer of the 'Birdcage') took charge of technical development.
In the opening round of the 1956 World Sports Car Championship, at Buenos Aires, Moss and Carlos Menditeguy chased the 4.9 Ferraris until both retired with transmission troubles. The Maserati stroked home to a clear win with the Gendebien/ Hill 3.5 litre Ferrari two laps behind and Behra/ Gonzales third in a second 300S. It was Maserati's first World Sports Car Championship victory.
The second came in the Nürburgring 1000 Kms when Moss and Behra brought a 300S home first. They had taken over another car and Moss rejoined the race 66 seconds behind Fangio's Ferrari. He bit into the World Champion's lead at the rate of six seconds a lap and won by 26 seconds.
Every day, Amman’s Green Market blooms with experienced sellers ready to talk about the crates of za’atar, sun-warmed tomatoes, green herbs, golden lemons. The market is more than trade; it is a living archive of stories.
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. . . every winter the Trumpeters (by the thousands) make their way to their Island getaway . . . soon they will be heading north for their breeding grounds . . .
Every time we go for a walk in Ireland a robin appears and escorts us for a while. This one from last weekend, a cold day in the burren, in the grounds of Temple Cronan. Very rocky in these parts but often softened by a covering of moss
Feather of the chicken
- Thanks to everyone who looked at my picture, favors and have commented. Please press "L" or "Z" for a large view - an absolute must to fully enjoy this picture!
Joy (also titled Pioneer Woman) is an outdoor 1956 bronze sculpture and drinking fountain by American artist Frederic Littman. Every time I see it, I'm filled with happiness.
Nearly every morning on North Uist I'd be up at stupid o'clock resting against an old wall wrapped in my camoflague poncho watching for the corncrakes to show themselves - even if only for a moment. I kept thinking how good it would be if one sat up on the wall but they were much more visible, and likely, in the nettle patch. Something caught my eye and as I looked right this one was coming onto the wall. My movement did disturb it so I only got a couple of shots - if I go back another time I may even take a hide and just get better set for that one opportunity.
27th March 2022 :
Had to nip to the nearest supermarket this morning and hoping I'd find something to photo took my camera with me.
The oyster van had just opened as I came out and someone was ready to get some. The van comes every Sunday during the oyster season and is very popular.
Sadly not for us, they are well over our everyday budget. :(
Not online, Graham isn't very well. :(
Today is : World Theatre Day - nationaldaycalendar.com/world-theatre-day-march-27/
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