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IC photo of Aerilin
I'm hacking and slashing you bitches
Took a sip of cyanide, but I'm living
Damn
What will it take to get rid of me?
When I die, don't pretend you a friend of me, yah
I'm hacking and slashing you bitches
“Hacking” is the term used to describe non-competitive horse riding that’s undertaken outside of the arena, usually on the roads or bridleways. Most horse riders who go on a “hack” will do so for pleasure, but hacking is also a great opportunity to undertake training and fitness work. Riders will usually choose to ride on bridleways where possible, but often they’ll have to ride on the road to reach them.
This particular bridalway leads into Bestwood Country Park where pathways are clearly marked so dog walkers are aware where horses are likely to be…it’s a beautiful place to walk with many paths and your walk can be as short as 20 minutes or half a day to walk all around the whole place,…Sue :)
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Sometimes it's fun to take a frame along on a photo walk just to see how your photo will look in a frame. : )
Fix for a lace that broke.
This closeup of a hiking boot shot with Sony 90mm f/2.8 macro lens on Sony a6500.
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I took a blade to my JBL headphones today so that the plug would fit in the iPhone. Amazingly it worked.
"Camminare a me non va, in bicicletta vo' meglio. È un mezzo meno faticoso. Fino a poco tempo fa pedalavo spesso, ricavandone equilibrio, voglia di fare e volontà."
(Margherita Hack)
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Julian Paul Assange né Hawkins; born 3 July 1971) is an Australian editor, publisher and activist who founded WikiLeaks in 2006. WikiLeaks came to international attention in 2010 when it published a series of leaks provided by U.S. Army intelligence analyst Chelsea Manning.[a] These leaks included the Baghdad airstrike Collateral Murder video (April 2010), the Afghanistan war logs (July 2010), the Iraq war logs (October 2010), and Cablegate (November 2010). After the 2010 leaks, the United States government launched a criminal investigation into WikiLeaks.
For more info here's the link ...
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...there is no need for a sweat shoppe when we can have our own hacker shoppe!
just a little monday morning humor for you, hope you all have a rockin week...
It was one of those issues that had been troubling me from time to time. Not exactly burning a hole in the vacant space between my ears, but just now and again poking its head above the parapet. Quite how much difference it would really make was uncertain, but anything that helped was worth trying.
In all but a few respects, the tripod I’ve been using for the last five years does exactly what I need it to. It’s sturdy, made of seemingly indestructible carbon fibre and fully extended, is slightly taller than me - although that last point is hardly a towering achievement. Ideally I’d prefer it if the centre column could be removed so I could bring it closer to the ground at times, but all in all, it’s a good tripod from a reputable manufacturer. It’s been to Iceland twice, and it’s held firm in many an Atlantic gale down here in Cornwall. Admittedly one of the lower leg sections likes to absent itself from the main body on occasion, but a small socket spanner and a few choice swear words always resolves the matter.
But what would, or should make it an even more robust ally in those heavy conditions seems to me an odd omission by the manufacturer. One that for some time had me seriously considering another significant investment in a new tripod. Why, for a piece of kit that’s clearly been designed for outdoor use did they not include a set of spikes? And although they are available as optional extras, the compatibility chart didn’t even list my model. But we’ve been through a lot together and I was sure there was a hack that would resolve the matter. One set that did look as if they might just about fit cost sixty quid, and were out of stock with most online providers. So I improvised, bought a set that was slightly too large at thirty quid and set about finding something to make them fit. A rubber flange in each gap if you will. A few sections from an old watch strap did the job, and although if I really pulled hard they would come free, they seemed to be fairly securely attached. Maybe I should refit them with hefty dollops of superglue. Added insurance and all that.
So now my tripod has spikes. And if I need them retracted, I simply screw out the feet and then there’s no danger of scratching anyone’s parquet floor. Not that I know anyone posh enough to have a parquet floor. And then I can screw them back in again to ward off approaching brigands. Obviously I would need to invite said wrongdoer to wait for approximately thirty seconds before attacking me while I prepare the tripod for means of self defence, but once ready, I feel confident that a small delinquent rabble would be kept at bay by an enraged middle age tog welding a three pronged spear at them.
Once assembled, it seemed rude not to give my adaptation a spin and take it somewhere I could look at the sea, and both Ali and I had a fancy for the cliffs above Porthtowan. After a week of rain, what weather forecasters euphemistically refer to as “quiet conditions,” had arrived. Maybe not the sort of feistyness to really put those spikes through their paces, but we just wanted to see the ocean. And so she went over the cliffs, armed with a rabbit obsessed spaniel, and I went for one of my favourite winter views, armed with lots of warm layers and a newly weaponised large camera accessory.
I didn’t need to ward off any threatening types. The only person who did approach me was a young woman, looking distinctly chilly in her yellow dungarees and accompanied by a large dog. She asked me what time it was and said she’d spotted a seal in the water. We agreed it was a lovely afternoon. I also discovered a track that led to steps down the cliffs I’d never seen before. I gave it a try and found a slightly lower vantage point, but when I descended further, I found the steps ran out at a narrow shelf with a twelve foot drop onto the rocks below. A scramble looked possible, but as the rocks are accessible from the beach anyway, there seemed little point. At least it’s an escape route if I read the surfline app back to front and get cut off by the tide. There are quite a few of these almost invisible tracks, well used by the surfing community. You just need to know where they are in the event of not wanting to swim to safety.
The lovely afternoon brought a suitably glowing sunset, the first of three consecutive glorious golden hours that will make their way into these pages in due course. Porthtowan, a place I’ve often overlooked, really earns its stripes at this time of year when everything is reduced to black and gold, the colours of our wild and windswept county. Not so windswept today, so the jury is still out on the spikes, but they’ll surely be tested more rigorously soon. And so far, all three of them are still where I put them. As long as I keep remembering to check they’re all still there each time I move the tripod, everything will be just fine.
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I got so inspired with other riders work, that I had to try taking riding pics.
I want to thank all the people who gave me tips and made the horsey accessories listed below.
Cool stuff:
[Atomic] Darling Gloves
[Atomic] Darling Earmuffs
Cheval D'or Polo Wraps
Erijoa Neon Riding Jacket Maitreya
Erijoa Reitgerte Dressur - Dressage Riding Crop
Erijoa Sheepskin padding and pads
Jinx : Christmas Exercise Rug
=Zenith=autumn long boot with socks(Black) -Maitreya
A juvenile grey butcherbird came to perch close by me when I was gardening, early one morning.
It stayed there for such a long time, watching me and probably looking for any unearthed grubs and bugs that my digging had produced.
It was great to work in the company of this little character.
Butcherbirds are named for their fascinating way of feeding. Once prey is captured, the butcherbird hangs it off a branch or tree fork, and hacks at it, just like a butcher.
It also hangs uneaten food in the fork of a branch or impaled on a twig and will then return to eat the leftovers later.
Grey butcherbird song is a sound synonymous and strongly connected with life here in Australia.
Cracticus torquatus, 25 cm body length.
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Taken in the mid 1990s, Hack Mill in Wotton-under-Edge was demolished not long afterwards. The mill can be traced back on this site to the sixteenth century. It was situated at the end of Water Lane.
Created for this week's theme "Motion blur" on Moncton Photography. Royalty free music from Stockmusic.net: "Fell Out Of The Sky (Andy's Liquid Mix w/stems)" by stellarartwars
Originally I was going to call this one "In case of fire: Git commit. Git push. Git out" -- true geeks will get that.