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One more photo taken on the tulip fields. They are lovely and colourful and a joy to visit on a sunny day but the tulip season will soon be over and as these are cutflower fields several rows are empty now. On these fields people can pick the flowers they like and pay the money they owe into a wooden cashbox at the entrance of the fields. Usually nobody checks if everyone really pays (I doubt it), but in general the system seems to work.
Northbound ISRR empties for Summerville, (out of Yanketown) split a field of goldenrod in full bloom... SOO (---Line---) SD60's were short lived here, Cue the Benadryl!
A shot of Ryan heading up the narrow footbed towards Lady Peak and Mt. Cheam from earlier this summer. In the background peaks from both the Canadian and the American side of the border can be seen. This was a perfect day in the mountains and serves as a good reminder of what a great summer it was!
Amtrak PO51 heads west through Charlottesville, VAs UVA as sporting Amtrak 184, a phase IV Heritage Unit
Dreams can be big or small. It doesn't take much to get one started again. These were thoughts going through my mind as I photographed this old chevy truck in the field with the horse trailer in the background. The sunlight coming through the truck and trailer seems to add some depth and mystery to what once was.
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Enchanting Field.
Pennello slashing stravagante colpi stroboscopico verdi azzurri violenti visualizzati,
usammenhengende gulfarger tungtveiende solcelle farger foruroligende voldsomme djevelske tanker,
خطوط وحشية ملموسة صدق معقدة شدة المرضية أشكال رائعة باذخ دراسة,
impingandu ochii de anxietate confuz arta expresionista intermediază vise ciudate expoziție dedicată vast,
gyllene primitiva intryck clawing horisont tunga nyanser eftertryckliga purples föröknings duk beundransvärt innehåll,
παράλογη ταμπεραμέντο σκληρές βάσανα γοητευτικός αναταραχές εκκεντρική οπωρώνες φωτεινή εξελίξεις γκρι λουλούδια λεπτή,
disequilibriums disillusionments inspiratione mystica lampas pentrating silvis qualis eloquentia copiosus viriditas,
inventions artistiques exaspérées imagination convoquant les montagnes hyperaesthetic étendant les comètes célestes rayonnantes,
新鮮な言葉で表せない空の静けさの資質は、詩人太陽に照らされた画家の喜びを愛撫します.
Steve.D.Hammond.
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The song of Sting, one of my favourite song artists, talk about fields of barley but these are fields of "Lupinus luteus", also known as "yellow Lupin". Its yellow seeds, known as lupin beans, were once a common food of the Mediterranean basin. Today they are used for feeding animals and sometimes as a snack food.
Taken this weekend very close to our house.
Here are the lyrics:
"You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we walk in the fields of gold
So she took her love
For to gaze awhile
Upon the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me, will you be my love
Among the fields of barley
We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
As we lie in the fields of gold
See the west wind move like a lover so
Upon the fields of barley
Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
Among the fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
We'll walk in the fields of gold
We'll walk in the fields of gold
Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
Among the fields of gold
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold
When we walked in the fields of gold"
Rape fields in the Lincolnshire Wolds on a hazy afternoon. I love the dazzling yellow of these fields - but hate the heavy perfume and the induced hayfever...
Taken whilst out on a bimbling session with Jibbled.
Rapeseed Field, Rockel, Rosendahl, Germany, 19-05-2016
Rapsfeld, Rockel, Rosendahl, Deutschland, 19-05-2016
Poppy field
Nikon d5100 with 18-55 VR
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Sunday, 23 February 2020: our temperature this morning is -4C (windchill -8C). Sunrise is at 7:33 am, and sunset is at 6:06 pm. Light snow is supposed to arrive this afternoon.
Another break from posting South Texas photos taken in March 2019. This morning, I have posted 8 photos taken yesterday, 22 February 2020, when I joined a group of friends and some new people for the annual Snowy Owl Prowl. This, plus a Pre-Owl Prowl in January, is led by Terry Korolyk each year. We travel the roads east of Calgary, hoping to see Snowy Owls and any other birds and wildlife. I usually come home with a few odds and ends of photos, taken either through the driver's windscreen (which rarely works) or while we are driving by. The result is a handful of "rescued", poor quality shots, taken mainly just for the record.
The lack of even half decent shots takes nothing away from a full day out in the countryside, on a sunny day, and in good company. We could have done without the cold wind, though.
The day proved successful as far as Snowy Owls were concerned. Four extremely distant owls were seen by sharp-eyed birders. I know I would never have seen these myself and we all marvelled at the birders who spotted the owls for the rest of us.
Other birds that were seen during the day included a Prairie Falcon, a small group of Ring-necked Pheasants feeding in a field, and an unexpected Rusty Blackbird. I was travelling in the leader's car, which is always at the front, and we knew not to get out of the car when the Blackbird was seen. We didn't want to cause it to fly off before everyone else had seen it. After sitting for a while, trying in vain to get photos through the windshield, we realized that everyone from the other cars were standing in the road, taking photos. Too late for us, as the bird flew away. This tends to be what happens when travelling in a group, of course - some people get photos, others don't. My photos of the Prairie Falcon through the windshield did not come out, either. Apparently, someone in one of the cars behind us wanted to get closer to get better photos. The car pulled too far in front of us instead of staying level with us, too close to the bird, and away it flew. Hopefully, everyone got the chance to see it first, as it is always a nice sighting.
As always, my camera lens turned to anything else of interest or beauty. Though my photos were taken at the very last minute as we were driving by, I just managed to get a few rapid shots of an old barn or two, which always makes my day.
Many thanks, Terry, for organizing another successful Snowy Owl Prowl, and the ride was greatly appreciated!
Could not drive past this field, incredible even height to the corn, sharp tractor tracks and a sky that was just unbelievable... this is the summer of my childhood in one field.
I spent some time just capturing the mood changes as the clouds gathered...there could be a few more images of this field on the way ( LOL)
Happy Fence Friday~!
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I saw several acres on fire like this on a drive back from Hobart. Looked quite spectacular on a large scale. Apparently burning controls weeds and pests, and improves yields in the season after burning - a better solution than chemical pesticides and fertilisers~!