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just a scenario we encountered in the Scottish Cairngorms :) Those cows know how to move house in style :D
“You put your arms around me
And I believe that it's easier for you to let me go
You put your arms around me and I'm home”
Just one of many of the shy and common land hermit crabs, Coenobita variabilis, on a Broome beach in far north western Australia. In the next shot though was what I thought peculiar behaviour of a group of various sized crabs all bunched together. See what I learned from that encounter too.
Nature is a constant teacher for this curious student!
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African American family, parents and son, unpacking boxes and moving into a new home, The adults are unpacking crockery, the child is unpacking a toy airplane.
Some people move everything by feribot. The boxes here belonged to one person only. He had a whole horse-driven carriage full with luggage. As seen during my 'great escape' out of Istanbul, to some islands with no cars and just peace and quietness. See robokow.net
Day 1 of my migration from Portugal to France... first stop to take a break from the sweltering heat, by the river Tejo... the whole trip has been a constant quest for places to rest in the shade and with water for Toby to swim... until Saturday when storms struck and we were driving for 5 hours under torrential rain!
Toby loves water, he used to hate it, but since he discovered he knows how to swim, he can't keep out of it!
themortgagenews.co.uk provides advice on the housing market and information on mortgage rates and deals.
A Roma family on the move to a new location, the mother and baby are just behind the man. The stroller is their vehicle.
Ilford Delta 3200 dev in microphen: Nikon F80 50mm f/1.4D Lens. Yellow Filter
I didn’t know what I was looking at when I saw this group of hermit crabs, Pagurus species, on a Broome beach in far north western Australia. It was a group of various sized crabs all bunched together, and one larger claw lying near the group made me think there was some sort of tussle going on. Last night I caught the tail end of a segment on David Attenborough’s Life Story documentary describing exactly what I saw as a hermit crab ‘vacancy chain’. When I looked this up online, Wikipedia described it much better than I can (thanks Wiki for the words below):
... "When an individual crab finds a new empty shell it will leave its own shell and inspect the vacant shell for size. If the shell is found to be too large, the crab goes back to its own shell and then waits by the vacant shell for anything up to 8 hours. As new crabs arrive they also inspect the shell and, if it is too big, wait with the others, forming a group of up to 20 individuals, holding onto each other in a line from the largest to the smallest crab. As soon as a crab arrives that is the right size for the vacant shell and claims it, leaving its old shell vacant, then all the crabs in the queue swiftly exchange shells in sequence, each one moving up to the next size."
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visiting an artist's studio and talking to him for a while... I asked if I could take some photos, he asked if I was a photographer... no...
Islamabad on my way to Office, couple of months back i saw this old gypsy man carrying almost everything he could on his bicycle he may be heading to camp a house at some Tomb or Shrine etc.
“Frost grows on the window glass, forming whorl patterns of lovely translucent geometry.
Breathe on the glass, and you give frost more ammunition.
Now it can build castles and cities and whole ice continents with your breath’s vapor.
In a few blinks you can almost see the winter fairies moving in . . .
But first, you hear the crackle of their wings.”
― Vera Nazarian, The Perpetual Calendar of Inspiration
What do you think has become of the young and old men?
And what do you think has become of the women and children?
They are alive and well somewhere,
The smallest sprout shows there is really no death,
And if ever there was it led forward life, and does not wait at the
end to arrest it,
And ceas'd the moment life appear'd.
All goes onward and outward, nothing collapses,
And to die is different from what any one supposed, and luckier.”
― Walt Whitman, Song of Myself
Don’t get confused! Instead come at the door of 1 Source to grab the best deal in #apartments in #HEB suburb.