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When you hike in or around Yosemite...it pays to keep your eyes open. I ran to catch this one! enjoy
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I stalked this guy all over the docks. One would think that the bird would be use to people but it didn't like me. Course, it could have been the tripod that was making him nervous.
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The frost this morning made the earth wonderfully hard. NO mud ! A glorious morning with sunshine all day - how wonderful. I hope you had a good morning too. I still feel elated as we've had too many rainy, dark days.
Just a quick snap really, hope you like it ! Sorry, I've been out a lot today seeing grandchildren. That was lovely too !
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Have a lovely week ahead everyone !
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One of Lloyd Rhode's children plowing their field near Bethany, Greene County, Georgia, USA
Jack Delano, photographer, 1941.
Original picture:
Library of Congress, Washington D.C., USA
© Jack Delano, 1941
© Alain Girard, Restored & Colorized, 2022
Buckler's Hard is a hamlet situated on the banks of the Beaulieu River in the English county of Hampshire. With its Georgian cottages running down to the river, Buckler's Hard is part of the Beaulieu Estate. The hamlet is located some south of the village of Beaulieu.
After the 3 of them left that distant tree, one of them came right close to my house... The problem was to stop shaking for getting a decent shot... :-))
El tonto sentimental no ve,
Tratando de recrear duro,lo
que todavía no se había creado
una vez en su vida
The sentimental fool don't see
Tryin' hard to recreate
What had yet to be created once in her life
Esto tiene mas años que la tana, finales
De los 70 , disco del año….pero
Vale la pena escuchar a los grandiosos
Doobie Brothers : What a Fool Believes
Hard work at the Chouara Leather Tannery, Fez, Morocco
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While traveling through Wales, I saw a beautiful garden that was incredible and meticulous in every way. Then I spotted these work boots on a table in the shed and thought about all the work it takes to make the garden perfect. Nothing is worth having without putting in extra effort and hard work.
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Hard to teach a bird dog not to hurt the birdie but I get it done so her chicks can run around free. Sadie is my female lab.
Happy St.Patricks Day!
I was mad at myself, pissed at the world
It was hard to get up, but I put one foot
In front of the other, kept on keepin' on
Going through the motions until
There was no hard feelings
And no bad vibes
I can honestly say
I'm happy to see the happy back in your eyes
You found somebody
Who painted your grey skies blue
Do I wish it was me? Hell yeah
Am I all the way over the pain? Not yet
But the sun keeps coming up, baby
And I'm still breathing
And there's no hard feelings
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Life's a long, long road, if we are lucky. For so long I've just followed the road, it seems with one wheel stuck in a rut at the side steering me along without me being in control. And it has gone on and on. There's a crossroads further down in the picture, in the middle of nowhere. No signs. No landmarks. Just an empty crossroads where two roads meet on the barren moorland. I'm getting near there. Do I carry on straight or turn, left or right, and explore a bit to the side...perhaps it was a waste of time, the wrong choice....nothing to see down there, and return to the junction.
I'm almost at that point, decisions, decisions in deciding if I leave so much of what I've known, work, Cheshire and the hills around, friends, goats, North Wales and take a change in direction.
We've found a place. A long way north. Seven hours drive north to Acharacle, Argyllshire at the far end of Loch Shiel. Mountains, lochs, deer, little beaches with white sand, heather...........
I've seen recently how hard it is to leave everything you've known and strike out somewhere else when my son took his young family off to New Zealand. They'd said they never could have anticipated how difficult it would be to say "Goodbye". My turn soon.