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Hace unas semanas puse el puente medieval de Cabezón de Pisuerga y os decía que lo pondría del otro lado, pues aquí está.
En el primer comentario la otra foto.
El 22 de septiembre de 2019 tuvo lugar en el Puig de Santa María su 2ª Concentración de Coches Clásicos.
Y allí estuvimos. La mayoría de coches en una explanada, unos al lado de los otros, gente por todos los lados y siendo un día soleado, bastantes reflejos de luz sobre los vehículos.
Aún así, intentamos obtener la imagen de algún vehículo bonito o interesante.
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On September 22, 2019, took place in Puig de Santa María its 2nd Classic Car Concentration.
And there we were. The majority of cars in an esplanade, next to each other, people from all sides and being a sunny day, many light reflections on the vehicles.
Even so, we try to get the image of some beautiful or interesting vehicle.
White-Tailed Bumblebee (m) | Bombus lucorum | Apidae on Creeping Thistle | Cirsium arvense | Asteraceae
Samsung NX1 & Helios 44M - 58mm f/2
10mm Macro Tube | f/4 | Manual Focus | Available Light | Handheld
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This rock formation in the peak district on Derwent Edge is known as the lost lad, due to some story about a lad getting lost and never been found ,6 shot pano merged in light room
"Follow me lads!" it seems as the lead bird spreads his wings followed by his flock of friends as they seemingly go out towards the Great Southern Ocean yonder.
Cloudy Beaches, South Bruny Island.
Photo By Steve Bromley.
Sorry that I'm so far behind and trying to catch up when I can.
Cementerio Sud ó Cementerio Viejo, San Andres de Giles, Buenos Aires, Argentina
Paralelo a la Ruta 7, hacia el lado sur de San Andres de Giles, enfrente del club de planeadores "Albatros", se encuentra el Cementerio Sud ó como lo llaman los habitantes de esa tierra, el Cementerio Viejo.
Era el tercer cementerio de ubicado en esas localidades, el cual fue terminado en 29 de Noviembre de 1873 y fue inaugurado al año siguiente. Su creación fue a causa de la creciente epidemia de Colera 1867 / 1868 y Fiebre amarilla de 1869 que azoto esa región y desbordo la capacidad de la Necrópolis existente hasta ese momento. Por este motivo se le encargo al Arquitecto y Constructor Italiano Francisco Rivelli las obras de la nueva Necrópolis.
En 1919 se determina que el cementerio Sud Debe cerrarse. Comienza un periodo de deterioro y vandalismo, hasta que en 1980 una notificación Municipal avisaba a las personas que tenian familiares sepultados alli, que debian hacer un traslado de los restos hacia un cementerio definitivo, que esta en el lado Norte.
Hoy victima del paso del tiempo, del poco cuidado como existencia de la historia y huella del pasado, solo quedan parados desafiantes algunas bobedas y construcciones entre medio de la maleza
Cementerio Sud, San Andres de Giles, Buenos Aires, Argentina
Cistercian monastery in Ląd on the Warta River was founded in 1145, probably as a farm monastery in Łekno. After 1193 the efforts of Prince Mieszko Stary settled by monks from the Altenberg near Cologne. Until the 16th century monks were recruited from the Rhineland. In 1511 parliamentary act allowed the entrance to the monastery Poles, and since 1538 the abbot could only be a Pole of noble origin.
During the Russian occupation, in 1819 monastery was liquidated. After regaining independence in 1921, the church and the monastery is owned the Salesians.
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Klasztor cystersów w Lądzie nad Wartą został założony w 1145, zapewne jako folwark klasztoru w Łeknie. Po 1193 staraniem księcia Mieszka Starego zasiedlony przez mnichów z Altenbergu koło Kolonii. Do XVI wieku zakonnicy rekrutowali się z Nadrenii. W 1511 ustawa sejmowa umożliwiła wstęp do klasztoru Polakom, a od 1538 opatem mógł być tylko Polak szlacheckiego pochodzenia.
W czasie zaboru rosyjskiego, w 1819 roku zakon uległ likwidacji. Po odzyskaniu niepodległości, od 1921 roku kościół i klasztor jest własnością Salezjanów.
Jackdaw from Garden with tamron 150-600mm lens. now sold and waiting for good light and better weather to use my new canon 500mm prime
A un lado del camino viejo de Tasartico, encotré ayer a los burritos de nuevo bastante cerca, tanto como para recoger la expresión dulce de esos ojos.
Ricoh 800 EES, Rikenon 40mm 2.8, Fomapan 100, Kodak D-76 1+3.
An image of Pinky and Perky who attend almost every sweeps, or Dickens festival and get up to all sorts of mischief. Here they had been making fun of diners at a local restaurant. All in good humour of course, and so typically them.
I have many images of the unlikely lads, and their friends, usually disguised as the Artful Dodger, and some dodgy lady dressed in red.
They go by the names of Marley and Marley - apparently.
Shot on Nikon Df. 50mm 1.8G
Got myself a Valoi Easy35 and a used Nikon 60mm AF-D for some negative scanning.
My very first train spotting day out was on a special (class 47 hauled) from my home town of Stafford to Bristol Temple Meads, where this shot was taken. It was, I think, in the autumn or winter of 1980.
I have no recollection of taking this, but i'm very pleased with my 14 year old self, have to say. Dad had let me borrow his Canon fixed lens camera.
That's my friend Rob. HSTs were a novelty for us at that point, having never seen them before.
Some Photoshop was involved here, just in case you didn't notice,...
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My trip up to Bamburgh before Christmas was not without drama. Perched on the end of some ragged rocks I had just about had my fill of the sunrise and Bamburgh Castle. A quick tripod repositioning as there was not much room on the rock promontory to turn 180 degrees to get a snap of Lindisfarne Castle with a longer lens. Then I decided to take one more photo of Bamburgh with said long lens. Another turn of 180 to get behind the camera, forgetting I had moved the tripod I fell backwards off the rock promontory. My first instinct was to save my camera and lens so I kept a hold of my tripod with an outstretched arm and this instinct probably saved me. As I fell backwards my backpack padded with my isolation layers took the full impact of two foot fall and stopped my head cracking a rock, still I regard myself as very lucky to come out with just a few scratches and not to have ended in the sea. With my heart pumping and adrenalin flowing I picked myself up repositioned, took the photo and quickly got myself on safer ground. For the record here is than photo.