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Managed to find the owner of this pristine looking Bayside Blue R34 GTR in it's stock condition, apart from the rims. Joining it is the R32 GTR that has the stock spoiler back on , looks way better than the GT Wing.

Managed to injure myself while working out. Pissed off and frustrated. Took my anger out of marshmallows. Feel like shit. The end.

Managing Director Kristalina Georgieva meets with President of Tajikistan Emomali Rahmon at COP27 in Sharm El-Sheikh, Egypt.

 

Government handout

6 November 2022

Sharm El-Sheikh, Egypt

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The Tripartite Action to Protect and Promote the Rights of Migrant Workers within and from the Greater Mekong Subregion (GMS TRIANGLE) project aims to reduce the exploitation of labour migrants by contributing to the development of legal and safe recruitment channels and improved labour protection mechanisms.

 

Funded by AusAID, one specific mechanism of the GMS TRIANGLE project is managed cross-border migration services, as shown here in Lao PDR.

  

© ILO/A.DOW

Created for 7th MMM Challenge

Source image with thanks to Philipp Butzug

museum picture by me.

 

Geological Museum was established on May 16, 1928. This museum has been renovated with a grant from JICA (Japan International Cooperation Agency). After renovation, reopened and Geological Museum was inaugurated by the Vice President, Megawati Sukarnoputri on August 23, 2000. As one of the historic monuments, museums are under government protection and the national heritage. In this museum, stored and managed geological materials are abundant, such as fossils, rocks, minerals. All of them were collected during fieldwork in Indonesia since 1850.

IMF First Deputy Managing Director David Lipton, IMF Managing Director Christine Lagarde and IMF Communications Department Director Gerry Rice during the Managing Director’s press conference at the 2018 IMF/World Bank Annual Meetings on Thursday, October 11 in Bali, Indonesia. Ryan Rayburn/IMF Photo

 

International Monetary Fund Managing Director Christine Lagarde (L) and Senegal’s President Macky Sall (R) hold a joint press conference after meeting at the Presidency January 29, 2015 in Dakar, Senegal. IMF Staff Photograph/Stephen Jaffe

Here is a simple way to manage fake blood. Use Photoshop or simular program.,

Takes only a couple of minutes to create blood or some other non opaque liquid.

 

See example...

Managing Director Kristalina Georgieva, First Vice President of Spain and IMFC Chair Nadia Calvino, Secretary General of the United Nations António Guterres, and Secretary of the Fund and Secretary’s Department Director Ceda Ogada participate in the IMFC Plenary Session during the 2022 Annual Meetings at the International Monetary Fund.

 

IMF Photo/Cory Hancock

14 October 2022

Washington, DC, United States

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Dr Lorraine Horgan, Head of Professional Development and Learning, Pharmaceutical Society of Ireland; Michael Diviney, Director of Publishing, Chartered Accountants Ireland; Dr Mary Collins, Senior Executive Development Specialist, RCSI Institute of Leadership; Prof Ciarán O’Boyle, Director, RCSI Institute of Leadership

2 June 2015 - Talk Together-Managing Diversity in Cities

A question from the audience

OECD, Paris, France.

 

For more information, visit: www.oecd.org/Forum

 

Photo: OECD/Andrew Wheeler

 

International Monetary Fund Managing Director Christine Lagarde (L) and Benin President Patrice Talon (R) hold a joint press conference at the Presidential Palace December 11, 2017 in Cotonou, Benin. IMF Staff Photo/Stephen Jaffe

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Managing Director Kristalina Georgieva participates in a conversation with Dean of Georgetown's School of Foreign Service Joel Hellman during the 2022 Annual Meetings at Georgetown University

 

IMF Photo/Cory Hancock

6 October 2022

Washington, DC, United States

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Meeting between Managing Director of the IMF Christine Lagarde and China's Vice-President Xi Jinping, Beijing, China

The Tripartite Action to Protect and Promote the Rights of Migrant Workers within and from the Greater Mekong Subregion (GMS TRIANGLE) project aims to reduce the exploitation of labour migrants by contributing to the development of legal and safe recruitment channels and improved labour protection mechanisms.

 

Funded by AusAID, one specific mechanism of the GMS TRIANGLE project is managed cross-border migration services, as shown here in Lao PDR.

  

© ILO/A.DOW

A look around London Euston Station.

 

I had previously been round here 7 years before, but didn't get photos of the concourse or exterior signs back then.

 

There is now an upper level at the station with some restaurants.

  

The station now seems quite dated, compared to the recently refurbished Birmingham New Street Station.

 

Hopefully they will modernise Euston when HS2 gets under way from 2017.

  

And maybe they will restore the Euston Arch that was demolished in the 1960s.

  

Euston railway station or London Euston is a central London railway terminus and one of 19 stations managed by Network Rail. It is the sixth busiest railway station in the UK.

 

Euston is the southern terminus of the West Coast Main Line, the busiest intercity passenger route in Britain and the main gateway from London to the West Midlands, the North West, North Wales and parts of Scotland. Virgin Trains provides high-speed intercity services to these regions. Its most important long-distance destinations are Birmingham, Liverpool, Manchester and Glasgow. London Midland also provide local commuter and regional services via the WCML from London to Hertfordshire, Buckinghamshire, Bedfordshire, Northamptonshire and Warwickshire as well as long-distance services to the West Midlands county, Staffordshire and Cheshire. Euston is also the terminus for suburban services on the Watford DC Line operated by London Overground.

 

It is connected to Euston tube station and near to Euston Square tube station on the London Underground. It is a short walk from King's Cross Station, the southern terminus of the East Coast Main Line, and St Pancras International Station for the Midland Main Line and for Eurostar to France, Belgium and the Netherlands. These stations are all in Travelcard Zone 1.

  

The concourse - as usual passengers waiting until the last minute to find when their Virgin Trains or London Midland train to Birmingham etc is at what platform.

  

I don't think they have ticket barriers here.

  

Virgin Trains ticket area

Managing Director of the IMF Christine Lagarde speaks with Indonesian Finance Minister Sri Mulyani Indrawati the Development Committee meeting at the 2017 World Bank-IMF Spring Meeting in Washington on April 22, 2017.

Managing Director of the IMF Christine Lagarde speaks with Indonesian Finance Minister Sri Mulyani Indrawati the Development Committee meeting at the 2017 World Bank-IMF Spring Meeting in Washington on April 22, 2017.

Managed to get a pic of last night's sunset over Hornsea Mere before it disappeared. Glad camera was in car with me. Just a straighten and crop and a bit of luck :)

Managing Director Kristalina Georgieva, First Vice President of Spain and IMFC Chair Nadia Calvino, Secretary-General of the Organization for Economic Co-operation and Development (OECD) Mathias Cormann, President of the World Bank Group David Malpass, President for the 2021 COP26 conference Alok Sharma, and Executive Secretary of the United Nations Framework Convention on Climate Change (UNFCCC) Simon Stiell participate in the Getting to Net Zero with IFIs and Multilateral Partnerships Seminar during the 2022 Annual Meetings at the International Monetary Fund.

 

IMF Photo/Alison Shelley

12 October 2022

Washington, DC, United States

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We managed to get up to The Lake District for a few days at Easter. We got away from work on Good Friday afternoon and spent three hours covering 110 miles, the M61 and M6 were very slow or stopped. As ever once there we soon left the hassle behind. We were using a B&B that we used very regularly for ten years until the owner passed away quite suddenly. Now under new ownership it has been totally gutted and refurbished, it’s very nice but twice as expensive.

 

We were out in good time on Saturday, it was dull and cool but very calm. I’d deliberated for ages as to where to walk, wanting to avoid the worst of the Easter crowds. It was the busiest I’d seen the Lakes for a long time amd the North Lakes in particular had stunning weather, the South Lakes had dense fog in places until the afternoon and was much cooler – but not cold. Parking in Patterdale we headed up Arnison Crag, on to Birks aiming for St Sunday Crag. This was where it started to go wrong. I got a sudden pain in my right ankle, near a previous serious ankle injury, it’s not unusual to get a bit of pain in this ankle but it got worse. My ankle felt like it was in a vice. On the plus side the cloud which was very low initially was clearing higher at the same speed that we were climbing. We scrambled over Cofa Pike through some snow on to Fairfield and for a change the summit was clear with glorious views. I had to undo my gaiter and slacken my boot, my ankle was swelling and bruising. I took paracetemol and carried on – I didn’t have much choice really. We walked to Hart Crag out to Dove Crag, back to Hart Crag as we wanted to head down over Hartsop above How. We stopped for a quick sandwich and pot of lemon tea before heading down the rocky path. By now I was suffering but still able to walk fairly fast. The yomp back along the road to Patterdale was tough. We covered 11.5 miles in around five hours, which was OK for a first walk in the mountains for a while. We drove to Keswick wanting to get to Brysons tearooms for cake and coffee. Keswick was packed and sunny and we had to walk in half a mile, that was painful, my ankle was agony until I got it loosened up. Toasted Plum Bread, apple pie and ice cream and coffee made up for the grief.

 

On Sunday I knew I couldn’t walk much. I was applying Ibuprofen Gel regularly but it was going to be a car and camera day. There was dense fog when we set off so I decided we needed to be somewhere attractive when it started to clear, I just didn’t know when that was going to be. We drove into Langdale and the fog broke to reveal Blue sky and the top of the Langdale Pikes, it was fantastic. I immediately thought of Blea Tarn and drove up the pass out of Langdale. I expected to find, as is usual, tripods in a row, with photographers clicking away. There wasn’t a soul, it was so calm and peaceful – and beautiful – I couldn’t believe my luck. I limped as fast as I could to the Tarn, unfortunately an overnight camper, who I chatted with about the beauty, reflections and the camera I was carrying, did her best to encourage her dog into the water and she got in to get washed. It was so calm that the ripples would cross the entire tarn and spoil the photos. I shot as quick as I could, moving away from her all the time. I think I had around 15 minutes at the most before a breeze – that I couldn’t feel – started to ripple the water. The reflections disappeared and it was over. Without the bad ankle I would have missed this tranquillity as we would have been toiling up out first climb of the day. The fog stayed put in the South Lakes but we headed north over Dunmail Raise to blue sky and 17 degrees.

 

On Monday after 36 hours of Ibuprofen I felt that my ankle would stand a six or seven miler – but where? We had very thick fog in Ambleside so again I drove over Dunmail Raise and again it was fantastic. I could see the chance of some good photos around Thirlmere but I had to get waterside at a point where the view wasn’t obstructed with saplings and bushes growing out of the water. This was easier said than done, it took three attempts to get a decent location. I had reflections, hanging mist, water and mountains – and wet feet again, fortunately I had my walking boots and socks to put on for the walk ahead. After my photo chase we parked at Steel End and headed up the steep nose of Steel Fell. It’s a tough climb but the view over Thirlmere was great. We could see the wall of fog to the south and I was looking forward to getting to the top, hoping that we would be able to see over it with mountains poking out of a sea of white. This was exactly as it was, the Lion and the Lamb on Helm Crag looked like an island in the sea of mist. We walked along the ridge to Calf Crag with clear views to the north and a sea on mist to the south, it looked like the right choice again. We were going to head down Wythburn back to Thirlmere. Wyth Burn runs through a secluded hanging valley through an area called The Bog. I’ve walked down here a few times and at first glance it looks dry – they didn’t name it The Bog for nothing – it is extremely wet. It doesn’t matter how high you walk to avoid it – you can’t! We were wet above the gaiters by the time we got back and it was tough on the ankle. Brysons here we come, another beautiful hot day in Keswick but back to work tomorrow.

 

Managing Director Kristalina Georgieva participates in the IMFC Early Warning Exercise during the 2021 Spring Meetings at the International Monetary Fund.

 

IMF Photo/Joshua Roberts

8 April 2021

Washington, DC, United States

Photo ref: _JR17795.ARW

 

We managed to get to the Lake District for the Easter weekend. We were open at work on Good Friday so I had to be in at work for a couple of hours and didn’t set off until 9.00am. We had a quick café stop and then jumped on the M62. It took us until 2.00pm to get to Langdale. We crawled up the M61 and M6, reminding me why we used to avoid Bank Holiday traffic. Although staying in Ambleside we drove to Langdale to get a couple of hours walking in. Langdale was packed but we found a place to park at the foot of the pass up to Blea Tarn. We headed up Pike of Blisco – against a steady stream of walkers descending at this time in the afternoon. I didn’t bother taking photos to any great extent, it wasn’t great light, windy and the appalling weekend forecast had depressed me – this was supposed to be the best day and it was nearly over. After a nice settled spell, possibly the first in the north of England this winter (now officially British Summertime) heavy rain and gales were coming our way apparently.

 

Each morning I studied the maps trying to second guess the light, wind and crowds. On Saturday it was initially dry, much to our surprise, we parked in Coniston and set off up Walna Scar Road. It’s a long steep drag to the top of the pass, the cloud was down and thick, the wind was getting extreme as we got higher – and we didn’t see a soul! We were heading over Brown Pike onto Dow Crag, we weren’t likely to get lost on a ridge. By now it was raining hard and the wind was making staying upright difficult. We slid off the rocky summit of Dow Crag on our backsides, the safest way. We dropped on to Goats Hause, the wind was screaming through and but I guessed there would be some shelter if we headed for the Old Man of Coniston. We met the first person of the day here, arriving at the summit just before him. There was still winter snow on north facing slopes but the wind wasn’t as bad as Dow Crag. It was grim, 30 metre visibility and there was very little point in staying on the tops as originally planned. Jayne was up for heading straight down the tourist track through the quarries. We have only ever ascended it before but we set off down at a trot, passing some fell runners along the way. There was a steady stream of Easter trippers heading up and judging by the questions we were asked on the way down they had little idea of what they were heading in to or how far they were from the summit, and all in appalling conditions. Lower down it was quite calm and many had little idea of the severity of the conditions on the tops. The countryside was rapidly waterlogging again after the belated dry spell.

 

Sunday brought more very heavy rain and gales on the tops. What looked like snow had accumulated on high ground overnight. It was actually several inches of hail and was horrible underfoot, like small wet marbles but trapping a lot of water on the lower slopes below the freezing line. We parked at Patterdale and walked across slopes that the recent floods had wreaked havoc on, with a lot of remedial work to be done this summer. The plan was to get to Boardale Hause and decide whether to go high – over Place Fell – or head in to Boardale and stay low by doing a circuit of Place Fell. It was raining hard and there was a howling gale but it was behind us, the cloud had lifted a bit so we went high. The summit plateau was a nightmare, covered in slippy, wet, slushy hail with the wind nearly blowing us over. We went north straight over the top and down the other side, the top was in thick cloud but the lower slopes were clear and we legged it off the fell, descending by Scalehow Force waterfall, which was in fine form with the heavy rain. We followed the path above the shores of Ullswater back to Patterdale. Another wet walk.

Monday saw us parked a mile or so south of yesterday’s parking place in Patterdale at Bridgend. With the weather being bad people weren’t out early, even on a bank holiday, so we didn’t have a problem parking. There wasn’t a plan, we were just making it up. Today looked promising, Storm Katie was battering the rest of the country but missed the north for a change. The tops were wintry, again it was hail accumulations not snow, on the high ground it was on very old lying snow and very difficult on steep descents. We decided to take the steady slopes of Hartsop above How to Hart Crag, on to Fairfield and then hopefully over Cofa Pike on to St Sunday Crag, Birks and finally Arnison Crag. This was just less than ten miles and it turned out to be a very tough five hours, exhausting, particularly after the three previous days. A large coastguard helicopter circled us repeatedly and finally landed on the path we were following to Hart Crag, we assumed it was on an exercise. The ground was frozen above 2500 feet and walking was easier as the snow/hail was load bearing and we could yomp on a bit. It was like midwinter with frequent squally whiteouts blasting in. The wind would pick up first lifting the frozen hail in a frozen spindrift that bounced along several feet high blasting our faces, this was followed by, what was more like frozen drizzle than snow, fine, but hard, we could feel it through our clothes it came at us that hard. I decided that we would head straight over Cofa Pike to St Sunday. A mistake with hindsight. The lake of footprints was the first bad sign but we were committed. We lived to tell the tale but Jayne had a bit of a near miss. The crag down to Cofa is steep and it was covered in hail on old snow, the layer of hail was shearing away from the underlying snow and we had to go down on out backsides, keeping a tight grip as we went. At one point Jayne failed to arrest a slide that was above a steep and deep drop. I had hold of her from a position in front of her and to her left and I was fairly well anchored so I felt in control and was sure of the outcome. From her point of view it was frightening and it subdued her for the rest of the walk. She had also ripped the outer lining of her Paramo waterproof trousers as well. Considering that we were going downhill it was hard going, every step a slip or a slide, with the underlying grass saturated and a thin layer of hail it was an unpleasant walk off the fell. At the end of Arnison Crag we took a pathless shortcut – that we swore we would never use again years ago – to save around twenty minutes of walking. This was the only day I had the camera out all day and had to cover it with a dryliner bag whenever a heavy shower came in. I also broke the lens hood. We drove to Keswick for afternoon coffee and toast at Brysons. The new Paramo store across the square was the next stop for new trousers. These Paramos had cost £85 14 years ago and they have just brought a new model out. We had two choices, The old model was reduced to…..£85 – after 14 years we could pay the same price or we could return the old trousers - cleaned – and get a £50 voucher towards the new model, which are £135, or £85 with the voucher. The old ones were ¾ of a mile away in the car – unwashed – so we bought the old model. Needless to say we had a couple of drinks in the Golden Rule in Ambleside every night before our tea.

 

Managed to grab this image from Oxfordshire last night,

before the fog rolled in.

C11

EOS 600D

Photoshop

Agenda, Wednesday, June 5

0830 Registration of Participants

0900 Welcoming Remarks

Mr. Ernest Z. Bower

Senior Adviser and Sumitro Chair for Southeast Asia Studies

Center for Strategic and International Studies

0915 Presentation: "The South China Sea in Focus"

Mr. Gregory Poling

Research Associate, Sumitro Chair for Southeast Asia Studies

Center for Strategic and International Studies

0945 Break

1015 Significance of the South China Sea Dispute

Speakers:

Dr. Patrick M. Cronin

Senior Advisor and Senior Director, Asia-Pacific Security Program

Center for a New American Security

Mr. Alexander Metelitsa

Economist

Energy Information Administration, U.S. Department of Energy

Mr. Murray Hiebert

Deputy Director and Senior Fellow, Sumitro Chair for Southeast Asia Studies

Center for Strategic and International Studies

Moderator:

Mr. Ernest Z. Bower

Senior Advisor and Sumitro Chair for Southeast Asia Studies

Center for Strategic and International Studies

1145 Break for Lunch

1200 Luncheon & Keynote Speech

Keynote Address:

Mr. Joseph Y. Yun

Acting Assistant Secretary for East Asian and Pacific Affairs

U.S. Department of State

Moderator:

Mr. Ernest Z. Bower

Senior Advisor and Sumitro Chair for Southeast Asia Studies

Center for Strategic and International Studies

1315 Break

1330 Recent Developments in the South China Sea

Speakers:

Dr. Wu Shicun

President

National Institute for South China Sea Studies

Dr. Renato C. De Castro

Professor

De La Salle University

Dr. Yann-Huei Song

Research Fellow

Institute of European American Studies

Dr. Tran Truong Thuy

Director, South China Sea Studies Program

Diplomatic Academy of Vietnam

Moderator:

Mr. Murray Hiebert

Deputy Director and Senior Fellow, Sumitro Chair for Southeast Asia Studies

Center for Strategic and International Studies

1500 Break

1515 South China Sea in Regional Politics

Speakers:

Amb. Hemant Krishan Singh

Wadhwani Chair in India-U.S. Policy Studies

Indian Council for Research on International Economic Relations

Vice Admiral Hideaki Kaneda, JMSDF (ret.)

Director, The Okazaki Institute

The Japan Institute for International Affairs

Dr. Carlyle A. Thayer

Emeritus Professor

University of New South Wales, Australian Defense Force Academy

Dr. Donald K. Emmerson

Director, Southeast Asia Forum

Stanford University

Moderator:

Mr. Murray Hiebert

Deputy Director and Senior Fellow, Sumitro Chair for Southeast Asia Studies

Center for Strategic and International Studies

1700 End of Day One

Agenda, Thursday, June 6

0800 Registration of Participants

0900 Role of International Law in Managing the Disputes

Dr. Xinjung Zhang

Associate Professor of Public International Law

Tsinghua University Law School

Mr. Henry S. Bensurto, Jr.

Secretary General, Commission on Maritime and Ocean Affairs Secretariat

Department of Foreign Affairs, Philippines

Dr. Peter Dutton

Professor and Director, China Maritime Studies Institute

U.S. Naval War College

Dr. Nguyen Dang Thang

Vietnam Lawyer’s Association

Moderator:

Mr. Ernest Z. Bower

Senior Advisor and Sumitro Chair for Southeast Asia Studies

Center for Strategic and International Studies

1030 Coffee Break

1045 Policy Recommendations to Boost Cooperation in the South China Sea

Ms. Bonnie S. Glaser

Senior Adviser for Asia, Freeman Chair in China Studies

Center for Strategic and International Studies

Mr. Leonardo Bernard

Research Fellow, Centre for International Law

National University of Singapore

Mr. Christian Le Miere

Senior Research Fellow for Naval Forces and Maritime Security, Defense and Military Analysis Program

International Institute for Strategic Studies

Moderator:

Mr. Ernest Z. Bower

Senior Advisor and Sumitro Chair for Southeast Asia Studies

Center for Strategic and International Studies

1215 End of Conference

International Monetary Fund Managing Director Christine Lagarde speaks at a seminar on "Challenges of Job-Rich and Inclusive Gorwth" at Jack Morton Auditorium at George Washington University during the 2014 IMF/World Bank Annual Meetings October 8, 2014 in Washington. IMF Staff Photograph/Stephen Jaffe

We managed to get up to The Lake District for a few days at Easter. We got away from work on Good Friday afternoon and spent three hours covering 110 miles, the M61 and M6 were very slow or stopped. As ever once there we soon left the hassle behind. We were using a B&B that we used very regularly for ten years until the owner passed away quite suddenly. Now under new ownership it has been totally gutted and refurbished, it’s very nice but twice as expensive.

 

We were out in good time on Saturday, it was dull and cool but very calm. I’d deliberated for ages as to where to walk, wanting to avoid the worst of the Easter crowds. It was the busiest I’d seen the Lakes for a long time amd the North Lakes in particular had stunning weather, the South Lakes had dense fog in places until the afternoon and was much cooler – but not cold. Parking in Patterdale we headed up Arnison Crag, on to Birks aiming for St Sunday Crag. This was where it started to go wrong. I got a sudden pain in my right ankle, near a previous serious ankle injury, it’s not unusual to get a bit of pain in this ankle but it got worse. My ankle felt like it was in a vice. On the plus side the cloud which was very low initially was clearing higher at the same speed that we were climbing. We scrambled over Cofa Pike through some snow on to Fairfield and for a change the summit was clear with glorious views. I had to undo my gaiter and slacken my boot, my ankle was swelling and bruising. I took paracetemol and carried on – I didn’t have much choice really. We walked to Hart Crag out to Dove Crag, back to Hart Crag as we wanted to head down over Hartsop above How. We stopped for a quick sandwich and pot of lemon tea before heading down the rocky path. By now I was suffering but still able to walk fairly fast. The yomp back along the road to Patterdale was tough. We covered 11.5 miles in around five hours, which was OK for a first walk in the mountains for a while. We drove to Keswick wanting to get to Brysons tearooms for cake and coffee. Keswick was packed and sunny and we had to walk in half a mile, that was painful, my ankle was agony until I got it loosened up. Toasted Plum Bread, apple pie and ice cream and coffee made up for the grief.

 

On Sunday I knew I couldn’t walk much. I was applying Ibuprofen Gel regularly but it was going to be a car and camera day. There was dense fog when we set off so I decided we needed to be somewhere attractive when it started to clear, I just didn’t know when that was going to be. We drove into Langdale and the fog broke to reveal Blue sky and the top of the Langdale Pikes, it was fantastic. I immediately thought of Blea Tarn and drove up the pass out of Langdale. I expected to find, as is usual, tripods in a row, with photographers clicking away. There wasn’t a soul, it was so calm and peaceful – and beautiful – I couldn’t believe my luck. I limped as fast as I could to the Tarn, unfortunately an overnight camper, who I chatted with about the beauty, reflections and the camera I was carrying, did her best to encourage her dog into the water and she got in to get washed. It was so calm that the ripples would cross the entire tarn and spoil the photos. I shot as quick as I could, moving away from her all the time. I think I had around 15 minutes at the most before a breeze – that I couldn’t feel – started to ripple the water. The reflections disappeared and it was over. Without the bad ankle I would have missed this tranquillity as we would have been toiling up out first climb of the day. The fog stayed put in the South Lakes but we headed north over Dunmail Raise to blue sky and 17 degrees.

 

On Monday after 36 hours of Ibuprofen I felt that my ankle would stand a six or seven miler – but where? We had very thick fog in Ambleside so again I drove over Dunmail Raise and again it was fantastic. I could see the chance of some good photos around Thirlmere but I had to get waterside at a point where the view wasn’t obstructed with saplings and bushes growing out of the water. This was easier said than done, it took three attempts to get a decent location. I had reflections, hanging mist, water and mountains – and wet feet again, fortunately I had my walking boots and socks to put on for the walk ahead. After my photo chase we parked at Steel End and headed up the steep nose of Steel Fell. It’s a tough climb but the view over Thirlmere was great. We could see the wall of fog to the south and I was looking forward to getting to the top, hoping that we would be able to see over it with mountains poking out of a sea of white. This was exactly as it was, the Lion and the Lamb on Helm Crag looked like an island in the sea of mist. We walked along the ridge to Calf Crag with clear views to the north and a sea on mist to the south, it looked like the right choice again. We were going to head down Wythburn back to Thirlmere. Wyth Burn runs through a secluded hanging valley through an area called The Bog. I’ve walked down here a few times and at first glance it looks dry – they didn’t name it The Bog for nothing – it is extremely wet. It doesn’t matter how high you walk to avoid it – you can’t! We were wet above the gaiters by the time we got back and it was tough on the ankle. Brysons here we come, another beautiful hot day in Keswick but back to work tomorrow.

 

IMF Managing Director Christine Lagarde(R) is visiting Algeria, March 12, 2013. (Photo by Larbi Louafi)

Most of you successfully managed the foreground wash blending the blue water into the sandy colour below. We used a wet-in-wet technique and throughly soaked the paper with clean water first, then at the "glisten" stage applied our mixture of Antwerp Blue with a touch of Ultramarine. About half way down we cleaned off our 1/2" square brush and switched to our sandy colour made from Raw Sienna with a touch of Brown Madder. This switching between colours is tricky as you found out. You need to quickly dilute your basic blue wash about half way down so it fades into the sandy colour. DO NOT GO BACK IN AND ATTEMPT TO TINKER WITH THIS. You will have a disaster on your hands. Keep your brush strokes horizontal and go back and forth with steady strokes, not jabs of pokes. Sop up the surplus paint from the sides to avoid blossoms. As I explained, if in doubt practice on some scrap paper first. Don't rush this. Take your time.

Managed a few good Bricklink snipes recently, this just came in today.

Managed to golf this morning, albeit, it was quite cold. Time to spread myself a peanut butter sandwich!

 

Our Daily Challenge ~ Spread ....

 

Thanks to everyone who views this photo, adds a note, leaves a comment and of course BIG thanks to anyone who chooses to favourite my photo .... Thanks to you all!

Managing Director Kristalina Georgieva, at IMF HQ in Washington D.C. IMF Photo/Kim Haughton

Bit of a change of pace today.

Back to flash as I was demonstrating the Pringles tube striplight to a friend. Yup, still managed to give Pringles a plug :)

I thought this bike would make a nice challenging subject and it proved ideal for showing how a quick shot could be set up. It probably took me longer to clear the space than to get the shot :)

Just to make clear, this is not intended as a catalogue quality shot, more the kind of thing for an ebay type listing, which I think it would work well for.

 

The model for anybody that might be interested, is a 1/24th scale 1960's BSA DBD34 Gold Star. I always dreamt of having one of these when I was a kid, but never got to own one. Probably a good thing really, I probably wouldn't be here now, they could be considered as lethal weapons :)

 

Lighting supplied by a single Yongnuo YN460 set at 1/4 power and fitted with the Pringles tube striplight. Fired by a Blazzeo SLT-4 radio trigger and mounted on a small tripod on the table.

 

The setup is shown below, plus also the details on making the striplight for those who might have missed it before.

Managing Director Kristalina Georgieva, Vera Songwe, Under-Secretary-General of the United Nations and Executive Secretary of the Economic Commission for Africa, and Mohamed A. El-Erian, President of Queens’ College, Cambridge, and Chief Economic Advisor at Allianz, participate in a seminar titled “Averting a COVID-19 Debt Trap,” moderated by Martin Wolf, Chief Economics Commentator at the Financial Times, during the 2021 Spring Meetings at the International Monetary Fund.

 

IMF Photo/Joshua Roberts

6 April 2021

Washington, DC, United States

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Managing Director Kristalina Georgieva participates in her press conference at the International Monetary Fund.

 

IMF Photo/Cory Hancock

20 April 2022

Washington, DC, United States

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We managed to get up to The Lake District for a few days at Easter. We got away from work on Good Friday afternoon and spent three hours covering 110 miles, the M61 and M6 were very slow or stopped. As ever once there we soon left the hassle behind. We were using a B&B that we used very regularly for ten years until the owner passed away quite suddenly. Now under new ownership it has been totally gutted and refurbished, it’s very nice but twice as expensive.

 

We were out in good time on Saturday, it was dull and cool but very calm. I’d deliberated for ages as to where to walk, wanting to avoid the worst of the Easter crowds. It was the busiest I’d seen the Lakes for a long time amd the North Lakes in particular had stunning weather, the South Lakes had dense fog in places until the afternoon and was much cooler – but not cold. Parking in Patterdale we headed up Arnison Crag, on to Birks aiming for St Sunday Crag. This was where it started to go wrong. I got a sudden pain in my right ankle, near a previous serious ankle injury, it’s not unusual to get a bit of pain in this ankle but it got worse. My ankle felt like it was in a vice. On the plus side the cloud which was very low initially was clearing higher at the same speed that we were climbing. We scrambled over Cofa Pike through some snow on to Fairfield and for a change the summit was clear with glorious views. I had to undo my gaiter and slacken my boot, my ankle was swelling and bruising. I took paracetemol and carried on – I didn’t have much choice really. We walked to Hart Crag out to Dove Crag, back to Hart Crag as we wanted to head down over Hartsop above How. We stopped for a quick sandwich and pot of lemon tea before heading down the rocky path. By now I was suffering but still able to walk fairly fast. The yomp back along the road to Patterdale was tough. We covered 11.5 miles in around five hours, which was OK for a first walk in the mountains for a while. We drove to Keswick wanting to get to Brysons tearooms for cake and coffee. Keswick was packed and sunny and we had to walk in half a mile, that was painful, my ankle was agony until I got it loosened up. Toasted Plum Bread, apple pie and ice cream and coffee made up for the grief.

 

On Sunday I knew I couldn’t walk much. I was applying Ibuprofen Gel regularly but it was going to be a car and camera day. There was dense fog when we set off so I decided we needed to be somewhere attractive when it started to clear, I just didn’t know when that was going to be. We drove into Langdale and the fog broke to reveal Blue sky and the top of the Langdale Pikes, it was fantastic. I immediately thought of Blea Tarn and drove up the pass out of Langdale. I expected to find, as is usual, tripods in a row, with photographers clicking away. There wasn’t a soul, it was so calm and peaceful – and beautiful – I couldn’t believe my luck. I limped as fast as I could to the Tarn, unfortunately an overnight camper, who I chatted with about the beauty, reflections and the camera I was carrying, did her best to encourage her dog into the water and she got in to get washed. It was so calm that the ripples would cross the entire tarn and spoil the photos. I shot as quick as I could, moving away from her all the time. I think I had around 15 minutes at the most before a breeze – that I couldn’t feel – started to ripple the water. The reflections disappeared and it was over. Without the bad ankle I would have missed this tranquillity as we would have been toiling up out first climb of the day. The fog stayed put in the South Lakes but we headed north over Dunmail Raise to blue sky and 17 degrees.

 

On Monday after 36 hours of Ibuprofen I felt that my ankle would stand a six or seven miler – but where? We had very thick fog in Ambleside so again I drove over Dunmail Raise and again it was fantastic. I could see the chance of some good photos around Thirlmere but I had to get waterside at a point where the view wasn’t obstructed with saplings and bushes growing out of the water. This was easier said than done, it took three attempts to get a decent location. I had reflections, hanging mist, water and mountains – and wet feet again, fortunately I had my walking boots and socks to put on for the walk ahead. After my photo chase we parked at Steel End and headed up the steep nose of Steel Fell. It’s a tough climb but the view over Thirlmere was great. We could see the wall of fog to the south and I was looking forward to getting to the top, hoping that we would be able to see over it with mountains poking out of a sea of white. This was exactly as it was, the Lion and the Lamb on Helm Crag looked like an island in the sea of mist. We walked along the ridge to Calf Crag with clear views to the north and a sea on mist to the south, it looked like the right choice again. We were going to head down Wythburn back to Thirlmere. Wyth Burn runs through a secluded hanging valley through an area called The Bog. I’ve walked down here a few times and at first glance it looks dry – they didn’t name it The Bog for nothing – it is extremely wet. It doesn’t matter how high you walk to avoid it – you can’t! We were wet above the gaiters by the time we got back and it was tough on the ankle. Brysons here we come, another beautiful hot day in Keswick but back to work tomorrow.

 

International Monetary Fund Managing Director Dominique Strauss-Kahn (C) and his wife Anne Sinclair (L) is escorted by Zambia's Finance Minister Situmbeko Musokotwane (R) at the Lusaka International Airport March 10, 2010 in Lusaka, Zambia. Strauss-Kahn is on his final leg of a three country visit to Africa. IMF Photograph/Stephen Jaffe

St Martin, Acrise.

 

A friend managed to get inside a week or so ago, and I have been wanting to return some time, so I checked online and found that St Martin is now open 10 - 4 every day.

 

I rushed out, and found it was indeed unlocked.

 

Set down a track through a wood, past some old cricket nets, which was part of an old minor country house, and there is St Martin, sitting in its churchyard, bellcote at the west end, looking peaceful.

 

A warden was weeding the path, welcomed me to the church, and confirmed it is open every day thanks to someone living in one of the flats in the once grand house.

 

Always great views from the gallery where the organ now takes most of the space.

 

A fine church, with several monuments, although the electric lights were impossible to find, then I noticed candles everywhere.

 

Another step nearer normal.

 

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ACRISE.

LIES the next parish south-eastward from Eleham. It is written in the survey of Domesday, Acres, taking its name from its high situation, and the plenty of oak trees growing in it. It is vulgarly called by the common people in the neighbourhood, Awkeridge, by which name I have sometimes seen it written, both in wills and deeds. The north-east part of it, in which part of the manor of Brandred lies, is in the hundred of Folkestone, and the remainder of it within this hundred of Loningborough.

 

Acrise is an obscure parish, which, like all the others on these hills, is, though poor, exceedingly healthy. It is situated great part of it on high ground, in a wild, dreary and flinty country, among those hills which are here very frequent and steep. It is rather more than two miles long, and about one mile broad. In the south-west part of it, encircled by a large grove of trees, is Acrise-court, a respectable brick mansion, seemingly of the age of Henry VII. and almost close to it, on the north side of the church, about a mile from which stands the parsonage, and a small hamlet of houses round Acrise-green. At some distance further is Hode, the house of which is built of stone, with arched windows and doors of the gothic form, belonging to Mr. Nicholas Marsh, of Eleham; and at the northern boundary of the parish is the hamlet of Brandred, near which there is some coppice wood. The large heath, called Swinfield minnis, extends along the eastern side of this parish, part of which is within the bounds of it. The soil is mostly a red earth, mixed with quantities of flints, the rest of it is chalk, a barren unfertile soil.

 

There is a fair held here, on the Tuesday next after Oct, 10, yearly.

 

Acrise, at the time of taking the general survey of Domesday, was part of the possessions of the bishop of Baieux, under the general title of whose lands it is thus entered in it:

 

In Nuniberg hundred, Anschitil de Ros holds of the bishop, Acres, which two brothers held, and each had a balimote; now it is for one manor, and it was taxed for one suling. The arable land is two carucates. In demesne there is one carucate and an half, and five villeins, with five borderers having one carucate. Wood for the pannage of ten hogs, aud a church. In the time of king Edward the Confessor it was worth forty shillings, and afterwards thirty shillings, now sixty shillings.

 

Four years after the taking of the above survey, the bishop of Baieux was disgraced, and all his possessions were confiscated to the crown; upon which the seignory of this manor seems to have been immediately granted to the above-mentioned Anschitil de Ros, the mesne tenant of it, who thenceforward became lord paramount, holding it immediately of the crown in capite. Of his descendants this manor was again held by the family of Cosenton, or Cossington as they were sometimes spelt, who resided both here and at Cosenton, in Aylesford.

 

This manor of Acrise, alias Okeridge, was granted to them to hold of the barony of Ross, as of the manor of Horton Kirkby, which seems to have been the chief manor of that barony, and in imitation of whose arms, Or, three roses, gules, the Cosentons bore Azure, three roses, or. Sir Stephen de Cosenton possessed it in the 7th year of Edward III. and that year obtained a charter of free-warrenfor his lands in Acrise, Cossyngtone, and Suthbertone. (fn. 1) At length, after it had continued in his descendants till the reign of king Henry VIII. Thomas Cosenton, esq. dying in the beginning of it without male issue, his three daughters became his coheirs, and shared a large inheritance between them; upon the division of which, this manor was allotted to the youngest, Elizabeth, married to Alexander Hamon, esq. who bore for his arms, Azure, three demi lions, passant-guardant, or. He afterwards resided at Acrise-place, as did his grandson Alexander Hamon, esq. who died possessed of this manor in 1613, leaving two daughters his coheirs; Elizabeth married to Sir Edward Boys, of Fredville, and Catherine to Sir Robert Lewknor, to the latter of whom, by his will, he devised this manor and estate. He afterwards resided at Acrise-place, and bore for his arms, Argent, three chevronels, gules. His descendants continued possessed of it till Robert Lewknor his grandson, in 1666, alienated it, with other estates in this neighbourhood, to Thomas Papillon, esq. of Lubenham, in Leicestershire.

 

The family of Papillon, or Papillion, seems to have been of good account in this kingdom in very early times; for I find Toraldus de Papilion, one of the witnesses to a deed of confirmation of William the Conqueror, to the church of Durham. William Papilion was one of king Edward I.'s faithful servants, and recommended by him to the abbot and convent of Leicester, for a corodie from that house in the 31st year of his reign. (fn. 2) And from him it is very probable the Papillons, of Lubenham, in that county, derive their descent and first settlement in it. Thomas Papillon, of Lubenham, the purchaser of this manor, was an eminent merchant of London, for which he served in parliament, as he had before done for Dover, and bore for his arms, Azure, a chevron, or, between three butterflies, or papillons, argent. He was of the Mercers company, to which he gave 1000l. Philip Papillon, his son, served in parliament several times for Dover, and once for New Romney. His first wife was Anne, eldest daughter of William Jolliffe, esq. of Staffordshire, by her he had a son David. He married secondly Susan Henshaw, by whom he had a son Philip, who was of East Malling, and three daughters. David Papillon, the eldest son, was chosen to serve in parliament for New Romney, and for Dover likewise. He was one of the commissioners of excise, and resided both here and at Lee. He died in 1762, leaving by Mary, daughter of Timothy Keyser, esq. of London, a son David, and five daughters. David Papillon, esq. the son, resided at times both here and at Lee, and was one of the commissioners of excise. By his first wife Bridget, daughter of William Turner, of the White Friars, Canterbury, son of William, by Anna-Maria Papillon, he had surviving seven children, Thomas, born in 1757, now lieutenant-colonel in the East Kent battalion of militia, and by his father's gift the present possessor of this manor and seat; Philip, rector of Eythorne, and vicar of Kennington; William, in orders likewise, of Wymundham, in Norfolk, who married the daughter of the Rev. Richard Drake, of that parish; John-Rawsterne, vicar of Tunbridge, and George, Elizabeth and Sarah. He married secondly Hester, daughter of the Rev. Dr. Curteis, of Sevenoke, and prebendary of Canterbury; by his second wife, who died s. p. in 1782. Thomas Papillon, esq. the eldest son above-mentioned, the present possessor of this manor, married Anne, daughter of Henry Pelham, esq. and now resides at Acriseplace.

 

Brandred is a manor, in the north-east part of this parish, having a hamlet of its own name within it, which, at the time of taking the general survey of Domesday, seems to have been part of the possessions of the canons of St. Martin's priory, in Dover, under the description of which it is entered thus: The land of Brandet pays twenty shillings and six-pence to St. Martin in alms. And a little below, under the same title of their possessions: Among the common land of St. Martin there are, among others, one hundred acres of land at Brand which acquit themselves, that is, are free from payment of custom and scot.

 

This manor continued part of the possessions of the church and priory of St. Martin above-mentioned, till its dissolution in the 27th year of the reign of king Henry VIII. when it was suppressed, as not having revenues to the amount of the clear yearly value of two hundred pounds, those of this priory not amounting to more than 170l. 14s. 11d. clear yearly income, and was surrendered that year, with all its lands and possessions, to the king's use. But they did not remain long in the hands of the crown, for the king, in his 29th year, granted the scite of the priory. with all lands and possessions belonging to it, except the patronage of certain churches mentioned in it, in exchange to archbishop Cranmer, (fn. 3) in whose successor, they have continued to the present time, his grace the archbishop being now entitled to the inheritance of it.

 

In the hamlet of Brandred, is an estate, the house of which, though now only a farm-house, was, as early as queen Elizabeth's reign, the property and residence of the Marsh's, descended from those of Marton, in East Langdon, and it continued so down to T.Marsh, of Brandred, who died in 1664, leaving by Anne, daughter of Thomas Nethersole, of Nethersole, in Wimlingswold, a son, John Marsh, who in 1665, removed thither, in whose descendants it has continued down to John Marsh, esq. of Salisbury, afterwards of Nethersole, who is the present possessor of this estate, but now resides at Chichester, in Sussex.

 

Charities.

A person unknown gave land in this parish, for the benefit of the poor, now of the annual value of 1l. occupied at present by John Sharp.

 

The poor constantly relieved are about eleven, casually nine.

 

Acrise is within the ecclesiastical jurisdiction of the diocese of Canterbury, and deanry of Eleham.

 

¶The church, which is dedicated to St. Martin, is but small, consisting of only one isle and one chancel, having a tower at the west end, with a low turret on it, flat at top, in which there is one bell. The church is kept very neat. In the chancel, on a stone, is a memorial and figure of a woman in brass, for Mary, wife of Peter Heyman, esq. daughter and coheir of William Tirrill, esq. of Essex, obt. 1601. On a stone, a memorial in brass, for Alexander Hamon, esq. obt. 1613. A monument for William Turner, esq. late of Grays-Inn, obt. 1729; married Anna-Maria, daughter of Thomas Papillon, esq. obt. 1738; arms, Turner, argent and ermine, three fer de molins, sable, a pale counterchanged in fess, on a chief, or, a lion rampant-guardant, between two roses, gules, impaling Papillon; and a monument for Anne, late wife of Mr. Philip Papillon, of London, merchant, eldest daughter of William Jolliffe, esq. obt. 1693. There are many hatchments of the Papillon family round the isle; between which and the chancel there is a large pointed arch, with zig-zag ornaments.

 

This church was given, about the reign of king Henry II. by William de Cosenton, lord of the manor of Acrise, to the priory of Leeds, to which the patronage of it afterwards belonged; but it never was appropriated, and archbishop Baldwin, who lived in that reign, granted out of it to the priory an annual pension of forty shillings. In which state the patronage of it continued till the dissolution of the priory, or abbey of Leeds as it was then called, in the 31st year of Henry VIII. when it came, with the rest of the possessions of it, into the hands of the crown, in which it has continued ever since, the king being the present patron of it.

 

The above-mentioned pension of forty shillings has not been paid since the dissolution of the priory.

 

This rectory is valued in the king's books at seven pounds, and the yearly tenths at fourteen shillings. In 1588 it was valued at eighty pounds, communicants sixty-eight. In 1640 the like number of communicants, and it was valued at one hundred pounds.

 

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Samsung torchbearers

(Back row L-R) Vishalace Balakrishnan, Thomas Kok, Nicol Ann David, Muhammad Amir Teh, Lee Chong Wei, Tan Ming Sen, Johari Jamali

 

(Front row L-R) Mr Min Yong Ho, Managing Director and Chief Executive Officer, Samsung Malaysia Electronics (SME) Sdn Bhd, Mr Suh Dug Kun, Vice President and Managing Director, Samsung Electronics (M) Sdn Bhd., Datin Paduka Sharifah Mazlina Syed Abdul Kadir, Ras Adiba Radzi,

Chronicler's Log

Date Unknown

Location: Sunken boat

 

I found the Professor. Well, what's left of him anyways...

 

It looks like he's breathing very shallowly, dying slowly. His wound must be fresh, but not horribly so. It looks like he's been cauterized at his waist.

 

Not much I can do for him, out in the middle of the ocean with a malfunctioning com system and all.

 

Suddenly, he starts screaming, but I don't understand the words. I manage to get a recording:

 

"Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn"

 

Does this have something to do with what happened to him? I wish I knew what it meant.

 

He just lays there, screaming that phrase over and over again. Then, just like that, he stops. His breathing is barely audible.

 

I lay Paul's com by the Professor and send out an SOS. Hopefully, someone will get it.

 

I start to head out. I don't want to get caught by whatever got the Professor.

 

This is all so weird. I wish I knew the meaning behind what he said...

 

Fourth in a series. Sorry this one was so delayed.

The Ueno Zoo (恩賜上野動物園 Onshi Ueno Dōbutsuen?) is a zoo, managed by the Tokyo Metropolitan Government, and located in Taito, Tokyo, Japan. It is Japan's oldest and most famous zoo, opened on March 20, 1882. It is a five-minute walk from the Park Exit of Ueno Station, with convenient access from Tokyo's public-transportation network. The Ueno Zoo Monorail, the first monorail in the country, connects the eastern and western parts of the grounds.

The zoo is located within Ueno Park, a large urban park that is home to several museums, a small amusement park, and other attractions.

 

As of March, 2003, the zoo has 422 species. The Sumatran tiger, and western lowland gorilla head the list of the zoo's population. Ueno has most variety of species on exhibition than any other zoo in Japan.

At some point, redistribution of the animals among Tokyo's other zoos (including Tama Zoo and Inokashira Nature Park) left Ueno without a lion. However, in response to public demand, Ueno borrowed a female from the Yokohama Municipal Zoo

 

As of 2008, recent animals at the Ueno Zoo included:

Giant panda (Ling Ling, Ueno's only giant panda, died of chronic heart failure on April 30, 2008, leaving Ueno Zoo without a panda for the first time since 1972.)[1] China has agreed to lend a male and female to Ueno[2].

A Lesser panda (also known as the Red Panda)

Other animals have included the Sumatran tiger the Asiatic lion, the Western lowland gorilla, the Polar bear, the Asian elephant, the Reticulated Giraffe. and the White rhinoceros

[edit]Other animals

The zoo is also often home to zebras, Japanese macaques, red-crowned cranes, White-tailed eagles and King Penguins, along with goats, sheep, pigs, ostriches, and rabbits.

Managing Director Kristalina Georgieva meets with Former Prime Minister of Australia Kevin Rudd at the International Monetary Fund.

 

IMF Photo/Cory Hancock

17 March 2022

Washington, DC, United States

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Delegate addressing during the AfDB's Annual Meeting 2014 - Managing MDB Exposure (Breakfast) on May 20, 2014, in Kigali, Rwanda.

Students from the Zarb student managed investment fund visited Zarb House residents to discuss their most recent developments, along with Dr. Edward Zychowicz who is their faculty advisor and professor. They spoke to students about portfolio management and risk assessment. Both undergraduate and graduate Zarb students manage the fund and utilize Zarb’s Martin B. Bloomberg Trading Room, the largest academic trading room in the nation, with 34 Bloomberg terminals, in their assessment of fund allocation.

Managed to get the sunlight shining through. Shot on my Nokia Lumia 1020, and edited the DNG in Photoshop.

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