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No my usual colors. But I have never don't anything red lol. So bare with me. As I experiment everything. This is the beauty of photography. There is no work for. You can't do this. The sky is the limit. Wishing everyone a wonderful day.
End of this Walk.
Hollingworth Lake is a 130-acre (53 ha) reservoir at Smithy Bridge, in Littleborough — part of the Metropolitan Borough of Rochdale, in Greater Manchester, England. The lake was originally built as the main water source for the Rochdale Canal, but developed as a tourist resort from the 1860s, and became known as the Weighver's Seaport. Hotels were built around it, at least two of which had outdoor dancing stages with gas lighting.[citation needed] Tourism was helped by the arrival of the railway in 1839, which brought day-trippers and weekend visitors from Manchester, Bradford and Leeds. (Wiki)
Great Northern GP9 657 is pushed across U.S. Highway 2 in Evergreen on its way to its future display site in Kalispell. This section of track will soon be ripped up so this will likely be the last move over this bridge.
Our friends undertook to walk the Cotswold Way in 6-7 mile sections; they began last April and walked the 102 miles in 17 stages. The final stage was completed yesterday with Di joining in for the 6th time. Rod couldn’t walk this section as he is recovering from an Achilles’ tendon injury so will be out of action for several more weeks, poor thing. Our friends have raised over £3000 for charity.
The end (or beginning) of the route is at Bath Abbey, seen here on a very busy Saturday. We celebrated with a rather special afternoon tea at a nearby cafe.
HSS!
The original plan for the picture didn't seem so fantasy, but I got a little carried away. I got inspiration! When I sent it to a friend, his first words were "Total Final Fantasy! So this is the result of xDD
Hope you like it!
The morning I shot this photo I left my head at home in bed while my body went around and tried to take photos. Somehow my camera dial was bumped to a fantasy setting which only saved Jpeg files. Well I noticed that shit right away let me tell ya! So I switched it back to Manual mode.... But did that change it back to my original RAW settings? No, it didn't. So I ended up getting home and attaching my head only to realise this. Good sunrise that day though:-)
Seattle, Washington
The title of the photo stems from me not being satisfied with the end results. It wasn't until after posting I noticed my mistakes. It must have been all the fog that day. Seeing this happen once before was a treat, but who would have thought December would produce so many good foggy days in Seattle?
Final straight
Date: 24.08.2022
Localization: Poland, Niedalino
Description: At the end, there is the light. And something else?
Female Red-breasted Merganser just about to make a big splash landing at the Barnegat Lighthouse State Park, NJ.
sun setting over the cliffs, making a wonderful backlight to this line of washing....then a sudden splash with the incoming tide, giving it all a final rinse..
Life is but a stopping place a pause in whats to be. A resting place along the road, to sweet Eternity.
This tributary crossing serves as a significant landmark leading to the side trails of Rich Falls, Big Falls and Dome Falls. On this day, my objective was to reach Rich Falls. According to the research info I had, the trail should have been 10 to 15 minutes past this crossing on the left. Well...I walked 10 to 15 minutes and didn't see a trail. I kept going. As a matter of fact, I kept going to a place on the trail where I could hear Big Falls raging and "raising a ruckus" like you wouldn't believe in the gorge below. I turned around to backtrack hoping to see the trail and instead ended back up at the tributary again with no results. Knowing full well how dangerous the descents down into the gorge are after this point and to avoid attempting a bushwhack (let wisdom prevail), so I headed back across the tributary. Not long afterwards I encountered Charlie, an experienced hiker on the trail who was on his way to Big Falls. I explained about not being able to locate either trailhead, and he obliged to lead me right to where the trail to Rich Falls began. We ultimately reached the trailhead, about 30 minutes after the tributary crossing which was rarely used and was hidden underneath the fallen leaves. Charlie spoke about some of the steep sections of the trail, and I thanked him for the info and assured him I would be fine after I had started. After sharing some friendly parting words, he headed off towards Big Falls and I headed down the trail to my destination.
Former QNSL SD40-2's #309, 307 spend their final days in the US before heading back to Quebec for work on the QGRY. These two have spent about 10 years in the states working for the Wellsboro & Corning as well as the Buffalo & Pittsburgh.
NS train C99 at SK Yard in Buffalo, NY.
This is the last rose of the season, a florabuna ("Grand Prize"). This bush and the 10 others growing in my San Diego garden were trimmed back to bare canes this week. The rose bushes will rest for a few months and get ready to start the cycle anew in the spring.
This photo was taken one winter evening at the Finn Slough Village near Steveston, BC. It is a unique place wear the high tides come up to the doorsteps of the houses and the boats, (some quite large like this fishing boat), are tied at the doorstep, almost like horses were tethered in the wild west. When the tide retreats and the boats are left high and dry some interesting views are created.