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Our jackets have been hung on their pegs by the door, and cold temperatures greet us each morning when we awake.
As the temperatures drop, the birds are gorging their selves on the seed Doc puts out each morning, in preparation for their long flight south.
Two bear cubs have been caught at play near our cabin, and another neighbor reported that they had sighted a black wolf roaming nearby. (Must watch out for him.)
Since Doc and I leave a window open at night, (Gotta have some of that cool fresh air for sleeping.) - I was awaken last night by the sound of an owl hooting from a nearby spruce tree. Hopefully the snowshoe hares that hop around under cover of darkness - heard him as well, and will be cautious.
With the weeds turning red, and a smattering here and there of yellow leaves on the birch and quaking aspen trees - I decided to make a nice big pot of hearty minestrone soup, to warm our innards during these damp days of autumn. To me soup is always richer in taste, when you let it sit in the fridge overnight - and this was delicious. It was just the thing Doc needed after a morning of splitting and stacking wood.
We are down to 15 hours, and 34 minutes of daylight now. 5m & 51s less than yesterday.
Clothes pegs taking on an unusual pose as soldiers guarding something unseen behind them. Knowing that he has the support of the big guys the little one has dared to take a step forward.
This covered walkway is supported by what looks a little like a row of tent pegs. They're a lovely deep golden cedar colour, but I though the textures looked better in mono. Produced with the free Google/Nik tools.
Em semi-férias e com tempo para ir fotografar, pego no saco da fotografia e ponho à porta. Vou à varanda e tenho a sensação de levar uma pancada na cabeça, tal é o calor sufocante.
Arrumo o saco, sento no computador e procuro uma fotografia fresquinha para refrescar... são as semi-férias.
Vou preparar umas aulinhas de matemática... o melhor é torrar os miolos à sombra!
Alvéola-cinzenta / Grey wagtail (Motacilla cinerea)
Cheleiros, Mafra, Portugal. (30/04/2015)
So won't you smile for the camera
I know they're gonna love it, Peg
-Steely Dan-
Smile on Saturdays - Clothes Pegs
ATW Corradia passes the peg protecting Marshbrook Crossing on The Marches Line, Saturday 19.3.16
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Thought it was time I started doing the Macro Mondays again, so for this weeks subject of 'Plastic'. I've dug out an old clothes peg - it's been sat around, quite literally gathering dust, for some time, waiting for me to find a use for it - it's somewhat discoloured from when it was in use, but I like the colour, and shape of it. The spring has made for a lovely shadow, too!
Sitting in the office getting bored, injured, hurt hence have nothing to upload than a Tent Pegger shot.
enjoy it
For some reason each of these photos ended up inExplore, so I decided to put them together as a triptych.
Taking a walk along the River Wye in the Manifold Valley in the Derbyshire Peak District. Not a good drying day. 2017
Hung out to dry on a sunny February day. 2019
I took a similar shot back in 2017, more clothes pegs then but same weather, by the river Wye in Cheedale. 2022
A strange sight to see a wooden clothes peg pegged on a low branch of a shrub. Found this near our local library area.
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The pegs and Par and signal box frame 66168 as it runs around its train at Par before backing onto the mainline and heading off to Treviscoe on the St Blazey to Parkandilack
Tent Pegging, A passion, A dream, A thrill,and many more.
A team of tent pegging with their lances returning to there village. Punjab, Pakistan.