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LAST SEEN AT THE L.A. AIRPORT!!!
Molly the sockmonster is missing. This time she is really missing and needs the help of everyone on flickr if she is ever to return home and even then it may not be enough.
Molly left Maine just before father's day to meet up with my dad and his friend Pat and go to Pat's time share in Mexico. They had a wonderful time and my dad even bought Molly a sombrero and a Mexican skirt. After a week they headed back to California. Molly had been traveling in my dad's fanny pack to stay safe but my dad wanted one more photo op and then put Molly in a bag with his camera and cell phone. After passing through customs they went to the baggage claim area. When their bags came up on two different carousels the bag with Molly got left behind. They didn't realize their mistake till they had passed through the security gate. By then it was too late and they weren't able to go back to look for Molly. The airport said they sent someone to look for her but couldn't find her.
Before Molly left on her ourney i had written on the back of her I.D. tag : if found return to.......... REWARD!!
We have been hoping that the person that found her would send her home. The last time she was seen was June 30th.
My dad called his cell phone and asked that whoever found her to please return Molly and the memory card from the camera. They could keep the phone and camera........... Sigh, no reply.
If everyone that reads this could send it to all of their flickr contacts and ask them to do the same....... maybe someone out there will have seen Molly and could help with her safe return. I hate to think that her adventures are over. All we can do is try........Thanks Holly
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Clearing one's mind as the sun sets and the day comes to an end.
But something is missing. You are missing.
I hope, that one day, I will have a chance to be able to ask you to join me to watch this magnificent view.
Wishing if I were better ... ...
"Look at that sea, girls--all silver and shadow and vision of things not seen. We couldn't enjoy its loveliness any more if we had millions of dollars and ropes of diamonds." - Anne of Green Gables
Missing Duluth today...♥
Sigh! I love this girl! I love her amazing hair! I miss her! She is currently staying with her amazing customizer, Melacacia. She's getting a touch up. Can't wait for her return!
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Elsie is unwell, so we are not going over to east London today. I shall be having a Roxy day on Thursday - all things being well. Our neighbours came to the rescue and came to supper to help eat the meal we had prepared . . . back soon
From the archive
Bastion D. This corner was destroyed when a fire begun in warehouse areas, reached a black powder magazine containing 8,000 pounds of powder.
The explosion on June 20, 1899 showered debris 1.5 miles, reaching Fort Barrancas.
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sweet Elsie from the archive
Bonkers in the kitchen late this morning, demanding another snack. He had to wait for us to complete a grocery run first...
These are my Dad's; his Navigator's brevet, his RAF pin and his flying log book.
You can probably just make out the word "missing" which has been scratched out at the bottom of the page. My dad was a lucky one. On the night of this raid which resulted in the loss of all crew aboard his Halifax bomber, he had been taken into hospital with pneumonia. A replacement navigator perished in his place.
Before every raid my dad would be violently sick - yet like so many others he kept going behind enemy lines, night after night, knowing that he only had a 30% chance of returning. Such were the pressures that, during a briefing, if it was announced that the slower Wellington bombers would be part of the raid, a cheer would go round the squadron briefing room.
For my German friends, this was a war against an ideology, not necessarily a people. My dad enjoyed his post-war visits to Germany when I lived there, and was made most welcome by our German friends, despite their knowing what his wartime role had been.
I only know the details of the pilot who perished that night. They are below.
Thomas Edward Frederick Sims
Rank:Flight Sergeant
Trade:Pilot
Service No:1320290
Date of Death:11/04/1944
Age:21
Regiment/Service:Royal Air Force Volunteer Reserve 158 Sqdn.
Grave Reference: Brit. Plot. Grave 17.
Cemetery:MEHARICOURT COMMUNAL CEMETERY
Additional Information:Son of Thomas Frederick and Amy Alice Sims, of East Ham, Essex
Poznań, Poland
Podgórna Street Sunrise
Making my way back to work again after my mini-tour of the city center. Had to stop and get this again as it was just stunningly beautiful!
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Every time I think of you, I always catch my breath
And I'm still standing here, and you're miles away
pic taken by my phone
Pulsa L para ver con fondo negro // Press L for viewing in black
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Camara /Camera: Nikon D80
Objetivo/Lense: Sigma 105mm f2.8 macro
Lighting: Sun
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You won't cry
for my absence, I know -
You forgot me long ago...
Am I that unimportant...?
Am I so insignificant...?
Isn't something missing?
Isn't someone missing me?
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Year: 2016
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Balmaha sits on the shores of Loch Lomond. I don't say this about many places. None, really. I would live there. Absolutely. Tomorrow.
Loch Lomond is magical, even in the rain. Especially in the rain. It has to be magical to have stolen my attention these many months after I was there.
I am missing it tonight. Can you blame me?
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As far as the photo goes, there's no magic here. 67 seconds at f/4.0, ISO 200, 10mm with the Sigma 10-20.