View allAll Photos Tagged milkman
An essential of 50's suburbia, the milkman and his van!
This one was a lot of fun to build, and oddly enough, the hardest part was the roof, because of it's gentle curving. It also allowed me to use a new colour combo, which I quite like, since my favourite thing about cars of this era is the colours :p
Hope you like!
C&C more than welcome!
This image is protected by copyright, no use of this image shall be granted without the written permission from Yaman Ibrahim.
Yes, we have told some of you dozens of times about how Ken discovered the work of Michael Paul Smith and how he knew that Larry had a few 1/24th scale model cars, purchased to use as props on the Colorado Inside Out, Time Machine shows and how we decided to try our hand at one of the oldest tricks in film.
I repeat the tale only for the sake of the young people who might be listening.
Anyway, this image claims the title of the very first b-roll image we captured. We were pleased with the shots of a milk truck, early Harley and a 1912 Packard we had placed sitting in front of this wonderful Victorian. We did a few more setups with our very limited motor pool before moving on. This one doesn't tell a story like the milkman truck image, so it got left in the cutting room files.
Not bad work for a couple of rookies.
Door-to-door sale was very common in the Netherlands. It was common at the countryside as well as in the city. In the village I grew up I remember there was bread, groceries, milk, fresh fish, and even coal was sold at the door.
This Spijkstaal mobile shop type usually was used by the milkman, with dairy, supplemented with groceries.
I don't know what happened with this van. The whole area has been demolished and cleaned up there. All buildings are gone.
For more info about Spijkstaal see: [www.spijkstaal.com/]
Scan from analog photo.
Film roll: 05-25.
Amsterdam-Noord, Distelweg, June 2005.
© 2005 Sander Toonen Amsterdam/Halfweg | All Rights Reserved.
This little boy is the milkman in the town of Canta, Lima-Peru.
He is carring the milk container on top of the Donkey.He was very kind to let me take his picture.
__________________________________________
©Copyright
All my photographic images are copyright. All rights are reserved. Do not use, copy or edit any of my photographs without my written permission.
If you want to use my photo private use, please contacme:
I saw this former shop being renovated in recent months and turned into a small cafe. I really like that they uncovered vintage signage above the windows when fixing it up, left over from a much older shop and obviously decided to leave it uncovered and visible.
This image is protected by copyright, no use of this image shall be granted without the written permission from Yaman Ibrahim.
A village built long before motor vehicles were invented. None of these infernal combustion machines allowed here...the supplies are delivered on pull along sleds....imagine the milkman doing his rounds...no sleep-ins I think !!
We can see the old post office and village shop on the right...at this point,we are perched just above the ancient harbour.
A must see place....tip...go as soon as the reception opens... 9.30 am...before the coaches discharge their loads of tourists at the car park,a little way above the top of this street.
Clovelly is a unique village once owned by the Queen of England and from Elizabethan days until today, it has been in private ownership, which has helped preserve its original atmosphere. Clinging to a 400 foot cliff in North Devon, it has no vehicular traffic on its steeply cobbled street, just donkeys and sledges. The man-powered sledges transport all goods to the village, from groceries to furniture. Donkeys used to be the main form of transport for centuries, but now mainly give children rides during the summer or can be seen posing for photographs in the street.
The cobbled street tumbles its way past gleaming white cottages festooned with flowers down to the ancient fishing harbour and C14th quay where you can take a boat trip along the coast. Clovelly also has its very own lifeboat. It is a descent broken only by little passageways and winding lanes that lead off to offer the prospect of further picturesque treasures.
🆕 New Realease 🆕
Available at MANHOOD EVENT 27 AUGUST 2025
Hi Cordew@m@niatics! New product
❤️MALE MILKMAN OUTFIT
*RIGGED TO: LEGACY/ATHLETIC - BELLEZA JAKE - KARIO FIT/FLEX*
The *CORDEWA MALE FLIP FLOPS* are being given away for the anniversary at the event. COME AND GET YOURS!
*SINGLE PACK*
1 COLOR OUTFIT
SHOW/HIDE PANTS
*FAT PACK*
3 COLORS OUTFIT
SHOW/HIDE PANTS
🔥 Remember, try the demo first!🔥
Don't know if this is an original porch milk box. I rather suspect not, but couldn't help notice. Sure brought back memories of the 1950's when we had an Alpenrose milkman deliver milk products to our front porch.
Comicvine has provided next to no information on this obvious Gerard Way creation. I'm not gonna read for you people, either, especially since I'm pretty sure nobody reads this bios anyway.
(love u all <3 )
By home made I mean: I made a yogurt and sourcream out of milk, than combine it together and made a cheese out of it. YUMMY, YUM!
Finally after 3 years living in my new house I found a source of a good raw milk. You have to see my milkman:-))) He is 80years old and bring my milk on wagon and horses(!!!). He is also the most charming man I met since long time. Hope to show you his photograph soon (I still have to work on it, he is to shy to pose). The milk is exelent, full of cream. Every friday I get 5 litr of it. It is enough to made yogurt, sourcream, panir and misthi doi for whole week. Since my family is already sick of panir (never imaged it could happen) I started to experiment with different kinds of cheese.
the hard working milkman .
he delivers fresh milk door to door .. everyday
: a person who is associated with a particular work or who performs a specific duty or service —usually used in combination
the book wallah was an itinerant peddler —George Orwell
Me and the Milky Way. Standing in the ocean at Cardiff State Beach.
I should have worn a vintage milkman's uniform and carried a case of milk bottle here. Maybe next time...
I shot this on October 25, 2019 with a Canon 6D and Canon 17-40mm f4/L lens at 13 sec f/4.5 ISO 4000 38mm.
"Yet do I fear thy nature; it is too full o' the milk of human kindness."
(William Shakespeare - English Dramatist, Playwright and Poet, 1564-1616)
This milkman came to clean his metal jugs in the holy waters of the Ganges near Gay ghat in Varanasi (Benaras).
Most of the milkmen in the city do the same after the early morning delivery.
Those men play a vital role in the city, I often see them riding their cycle in the morning and some come to exercise at the akhara where I take pictures.
They carry human kindness...
India is the world’s largest producer of dairy products and home to the world’s largest dairy herd.
Milk output is expected to touch 121.5 million tonnes in the current year, translating into a growth of nearly 4% vis-a-vis the previous year.
India aims to double milk output growth to become a “major player” globally and gain from rising prices.
The country expects to boost output by 10 percent annually in two to three years.
Join the photographer at www.facebook.com/laurent.goldstein.photography
© All photographs are copyrighted and all rights reserved.
Please do not use any photographs without permission (even for private use).
The use of any work without consent of the artist is PROHIBITED and will lead automatically to consequence.
The popular Milkman Cafe at the foot of the very steeply curving Cockburn Street. I like that when they were renovating the building into the cafe, they found the old "ghost signage" still under later additions and decided to leave it exposed. I've noticed several businesses in the city doing similar in recent year, quite a nice wee bit of local history on show to everyone.
Lucky I photographed this. Red brick like Wills and the back end of the bank to the right. Now demolished since (subsidence, yeah right!) and replaced by a modern block of eco-apartments, rather out of keeping with the area. Another piece of W D and H O Wills in Raleigh Road gone.
52 Weeks of 2019
Week 32: Deconstructed Landscape
Category: Technical / creative
A collage of images from my visit to the Neon Museum in Las Vegas.
Thank you so much for your views, comments and favs. I really do appreciate every one!
My images are posted here for your enjoyment only. All rights are reserved. Please contact me through flickr if you are interested in using one of my images for any reason.
The milkman prefers to travel with his bicycle and cans in a boat across the river. A scene from Amritapuri, Kerala
An essential of 50's suburbia, the milkman and his van!
This one was a lot of fun to build, and oddly enough, the hardest part was the roof, because of it's gentle curving. It also allowed me to use a new colour combo, which I quite like, since my favourite thing about cars of this era is the colours :p
Hope you like!
C&C more than welcome!
A droite un livreur de lait, à gauche une vache très calme : les cochons viennent de lui passer au ras des pattes ! (On the right a "milkman", on the left a very cool cow : the pigs have almost trodden on her legs ! )
Bundi, Rajasthan, Inde
www.youtube.com/watch?v=qrrz54UtkCc
Now, I'm standing in the kitchen
Carvin' up a chicken for dinner,
Minding my own business,
In storms my husband Wilbur in a jealous rage.
"You been screwin' the milkman, " he says.
He was crazy
And he kept on screamin',
"You been screwin' the milkman."
And then he ran into my knife.
He ran into my knife ten times!
He had it coming
He had it coming
He took a flower
In its prime
And then he used it
And he abused it
It was a murder
But not a crime!
Do you remember a time when milk was delivered to your door? We had an insulated "milk box" on the back step. Once a week, a truck would come and a man would deliver bottles of whole milk, sealed with foil.
The very memory brings questions to my mind. I guess the most prominent question is about how the economy has changed. Driving that truck and delivering milk was that man's career. He may have supported a family doing that. Life is so different now than it was in the 1960s.
local dairies brought fresh milk and home made ice cream to your door... these trucks all had a distinctive shape that said "milkman".
Like a dummy I never went to the side of the truck to see what the name of the dairy was, in truth I didn't want to trespass and shot only from just off the road.
Esperando al lechero, pasa este Talgo que nos ha dejado una bonita pitada.
===========================================================
Waiting for the milkman, it passes this Talgo which has left us a nice blast.
The village of Hoegaarden had been known for its witbieren (white beers) since the Middle Ages. In the nineteenth century, the village had thirteen breweries and nine distilleries; however, in 1957, the last local wheat beer brewery, Tomsin, closed its doors. Pierre Celis, a milkman who had grown up next to the brewery and sometimes helped with brewing, decided ten years later to try to revive the style. He started a new brewery, called de Kluis, in his hay loft. Celis used the traditional ingredients of water, yeast, wheat, hops, coriander, and dried Curaçao orange peel known as Laraha. In the 1980s, with demand for the product continuing to grow, Celis bought Hougardia, a former lemonade factory, to expand his brewing operations