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Villa Malfitano Whitaker si trova a Palermo, nell'odierna Via Dante, 167 ed è sede della Fondazione Whitaker.
Il progetto e la realizzazione risalgono al periodo che va tra il 1885 e il 1889 su progetto dell'architetto Ignazio Greco su commissione di Giuseppe Whitaker, imprenditore discendente di una famiglia inglese, stabilitosi a Palermo nella seconda metà del XIX secolo.
"Nella villa sono custoditi cinque grandi arazzi Gobelins, provenienti da palazzo Colonna, con le "Storie di Enea", sistemati nel salone e nello scalone."
da: "palermo la città ritrovata - itinerari fuori le mura" di Adriana Chirco - Dario Flaccovio Editore.
web.tiscali.it/fondazionewhitaker/Malfitano/arazzi/arazzi...
The Tower of David (Hebrew: מגדל דוד, Migdal David, Arabic: برج داود, Burj Daud), also known as the Jerusalem Citadel, is an ancient citadel located near the Jaffa Gate entrance to western edge of the Old City of Jerusalem.
The citadel that stands today dates to the Mamluk and Ottoman periods. It was built on the site of an earlier ancient fortification of the Hasmonean, Herodian-era, Byzantine and Early Muslim periods, after being destroyed repeatedly during the last decades of Crusader presence in the Holy Land by Ayyubid and Mamluk rulers.[1] It contains important archaeological finds dating back over 2,000 years including a quarry dated to the First Temple period, and is a popular venue for benefit events, craft shows, concerts, and sound-and-light performances.( Wikipedia)
Les mésanges nonnettes sont de petits oiseaux sveltes, généralement curieux et peu farouches. Les mésanges nonnettes apparaissent généralement en couple à la mangeoire, prospectant avec d'autres mésanges. Cependant il s'agit de "couple" composés d'individus du même sexe qui passent l'hiver ensemble. Dès le printemps, lorsque les mâles commencent à chanter, les « faux » couples se séparent. Elles préfèrent chasser dans les niveaux inférieurs de la végétation et au sol. Elles accumulent souvent des réserves pour les périodes de disette.
C'est une visiteuse assez habituelle de nombreux jardins des zones rurales. Elle est assez timide, mais elle ne dédaignera pas les mangeoires en hiver en compagnie d'autres variétés de mésanges, à condition de trouver des arbres ou des buissons à proximité. Les mésanges nonnettes sont tellement vives et rapides qu'un court instant leur suffit, pour prélever des graines à la mangeoire. Dès qu'une place se libère, les couples plongent continuellement sur la mangeoire pour emporter des graines, A la différence des autres mésanges, les nonnettes prennent chaque fois plusieurs graines ; elles peuvent ainsi emporter jusqu'à trois graines de chanvre dans leur bec. Ces graines ne sont pas cependant consommées en même temps mais bien disséminées dans des cachettes appropriées telles que des fourches d'arbres, des crevasses dans les écorces ou des branches tombées au sol. Chaque graine est cachée séparément et souvent n'est pas retrouvée. Dans la nature, elle inspecte les arbres à la recherche d'insectes. Sur le sol, elle se nourrit de graines d'adventices, faînes, baies et graines de tournesol.
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The chickadees are small, slender birds, usually curious and not very shy. Nutcrackers usually appear in pairs at the feeder, prospecting with other tits. However, it is a "couple" composed of individuals of the same sex who spend the winter together. From the spring, when the males begin to sing, the "fake" couples separate. They prefer to hunt in lower levels of vegetation and on the ground. They often accumulate reserves for periods of scarcity.
She is a fairly habitual visitor to many rural gardens. She is quite shy, but she will not disdain the feeders in winter with other varieties of tits, provided they find trees or bushes nearby. The chickadees are so quick and fast that a short moment is enough for them to collect seeds at the manger. As soon as a place is free, the couples dive continually on the feeder to take away seeds, Unlike the other tits, the nonnets each take several seeds; they can carry up to three hemp seeds in their beaks. These seeds, however, are not consumed at the same time but scattered in appropriate hiding places such as tree forks, crevices in bark or fallen branches. Each seed is hidden separately and often is not found. In the wild, she inspects the trees for insects. On the ground, it feeds on weed seeds, beeches, berries and sunflower seeds.
I shot this at Lake Windermere, Cumbria England. It is the largest natural lake in England. It is a ribbon lake formed in a glacial trough after the retreat of ice at the start of the current interglacial period.
Original MidJourney AI assisted digital abstract with iPad Pro, TouchRetouch, procreate, and Apple Pencil.
I recently tried out the new Text-to-Image AI called MidJourney. I am blown away. The quality of its images is a huge step up from previous tools I’ve used (‘WOMBO Dream, Starry AI, and NightCafe).
The output still needs to be upscaled, de-noised, and repainted a bit, but not nearly as much as with other tools.
The user interface is a crazy nightmare… Imagine a Unix-style command line you access from a Discord chat server. There is a bit of a learning curve, but the output is worth it.
Na een drukke periode op mijn werk werd vrijdag 30 juni even de Bentheimroute bezocht om treinen te spotten en fotograferen. Zon en wolken wisselden elkaar in rap tempo af en niet elke foto kon daarom in de zon worden opgenomen. Ook de IC naar Berlijn werd deze dag meerdere keren op de foto gezet. In de omloop van deze dag was ook een Vectron opgenomen als opvolger van de de locomotief serie 1700. De locomotieven van de serie 1700 worden volgens plan in december 2023 vervangen door Vectrons.
Met IC 240 is locomotief 193 263 van NS onderweg naar eindbestemming Amsterdam CS.
Holten, 30 juni 2023
Pinson des arbres mâle (Fringilla coelebs), Neuchâtel, Suisse.
La forme caractéristique de son bec nous indique que le pinson des arbres est un granivore. Toutefois, il ne faut pas se fier uniquement aux apparences. Cet oiseau est une exception dans sa famille. S'il se nourrit habituellement de graines de l'automne au printemps, il est aussi insectivore, surtout durant la période de reproduction. Il n'est pas rare non plus de le voir se délecter de la sève s'écoulant des blessures des arbres, de jeunes pousses et bourgeons et de diverses baies. Ce qui en fait au final un omnivore.
Thank you in advance for all your faves and comments. I might answer several days later. And I might post other photos in the meantime.
Merci d'avance pour tous vos faves et commentaires. J'y répondrai peut-être plusieurs jours après. Et je posterai peut-être d'autres photos entre temps.
France. Vosges. Alsace. Haut-Rhin. Photo prise lors d'une rando en boucle, effectuée seul, au départ de Katzenthal, en passant par le Neuberg, le Sommerberg, le Galtz et la croix de Meywihr. Comme le lendemain vers l'Ungersberg, j'ai pu y voir une ribambelle de parcelles de vignes teintées de magnifiques couleurs (jaune, vert et rouge).
Merci à tous les viticulteurs alsaciens de régaler nos yeux à chaque automne par leur travail acharné de toute l'année !!! 🙏😉
En 2019, je n'aurai pas réussi à faire de rando dans les vignes alsaciennes pendant le magnifique mois d'octobre. Mais à la place j'ai découvert avec bonheur les environs du Hohneck à cette même période et je n'ai aucun regret d'avoir fait ce choix. Et puis qu'à cela ne tienne, c'est l'occasion d'aller rechercher les photos prises au cours de cette rando le 13 octobre 2017, dans les vignes autour de Niedermorschwihr, Katzenthal et Ammerschwihr.
Cette photo a été prise depuis les vignes du Sommerberg. On y voit le village de Niedermorschwihr en contrebas, qui est à mon sens l'un des villages les plus photogéniques du vignoble alsacien.
Au fond à droite, on voit les sommets situés au sud du début de la Vallée de Munster avec :
- À gauche, le sommet sans nom (645m) sur lequel est perché le Château du Hohlandsbourg. Il est singulier car de loin, on n'aperçoit ni tour ni donjon mais juste son vaste mur d'enceinte carré ...
- À droite, le joli sommet du Stauffen (898m), qui est le point culminant du secteur et que l'on aperçoit très souvent depuis la Vallée de Munster quand on regarde en direction de la plaine d'Alsace.
As its still Ferrari Friday, here is a shot from the assembly road at Goodwood of chassis 2129GT, a Ferrari 250 GT SWB/C sold to Garage Francorchamps for Willy Mairess to race in 1960.
This car took the victory at the Tour de France on its maiden race, driven by Willy Mairesse and Georges Berger, under number 157. It then took second at the 1000km Paris with Wolfgang von Trips partnering Willy Mairesse.
In 1967, under the ownership of Bill Lake, the car had sliding windows fitted rather than the factory vent windows.
In 2001 Adrian Beecroft took ownership, and the car was fitted with registration "SSL 899".
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Dawn on Sydney Harbour.
Watch out, lol.
I was standing on Pier 19 at the Jones Bay Wharf, Pyrmont, where I had arrived at about 5.30am. AND, as soon as dawn arrived, so did all these boats - small and large, lol.
It was chaos on the water.
Jones Bay Wharf. Piers 19-21.
32 Pirrama Road, Pyrmont.
Across the water (Darling Harbour) is Barangaroo.
My Canon EOS 5D Mk IV with the Canon EF 16-35mm f/2.8L II USM lens.
Processed in Adobe Lightroom.
Becán ist eine archäologische Stätte und vormaliges Zentrum der Maya der präklassischen Periode. Sie befindet sich im mexikanischen Bundesstaat Campeche, im Zentrum der Yucatán-Halbinsel, 150 Kilometer nördlich von Tikal.
Der Name Becán bedeutet in Mayathan „Schlucht, von Wasser geformt“ und bezieht sich auf den umgebenden Graben, der einzigartig für eine Maya-Stätte ist. Becán, das im Rio-Bec-Stil erbaut ist, war ein regionales religiöses und politisches Zentrum der Maya. Die ersten Nachweise menschlicher Besiedelung gehen ins Jahr 600 v. Chr. zurück. Die Blütezeit der Stadt war jedoch in den Jahren 600–1000, bewohnt war die Stadt bis etwa 1250.
Die Stadt ist von einem Graben umgeben, der an sieben Stellen unterbrochen war. Er war damit kein wirksames militärisches Hindernis, oder wurde nicht als solches fertiggestellt.
Becan is an archaeological site of the Maya civilization in pre-Columbian Mesoamerica. Becan is located near the center of the Yucatán Peninsula, in the present-day Mexican state of Campeche,Archaeological evidence shows that Becan was occupied in the middle Preclassic Maya period, about 550 BCE, and grew to a major population and ceremonial center a few hundred years later in the late Preclassic.
Brick Fair VA 2019 Moc
Bet you weren’t expecting that! Made surprise visit after spending all summer in Kyrgyzstan backpacking.
Detail shots to follow!
Warfare of the Kamakura Period in Japan tore society apart and people look to Buddhism for solace in a world ruled by samurai warriors.
It is a pity this Vespa wasn't a little older, but given its relative lack of change of appearance over the years I was happy to come across this combination of an original Fiat 500 and the scooter.
Photo taken in yet another UNESCO listed city at Noto.
It may not look it, but because of the tight angle I had here this is two vertical images stitched together.
Blackstone Edge
Millstone Grit is an informal term for gritstones which are found in Pennines and the Peak District. These sediments were laid down in the Paleozoic era, in the Carboniferous period, about 360 million to 300 million years ago. Gritstone is a hard, coarse grained, siliceous sandstone, the name is given to sandstones which are quarried for building material. British gritstone was used for millstones to mill flour, to grind wood into pulp for paper and for grindstones to sharpen blades.
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En febrero del año 2007, el periódico británico THE GUARDIAN, eligió la
Playa de Rodas como la playa más bella del mundo.
HABLEMOS AHORA DE MUJERES.
(El arte de ser un auténtico cotilla).
La vida de un “cotilla” es muy sacrificada y en verano roza casi lo tormentoso.
Los cotillas no dejamos de ser unos soñadores, seres muy alejados de las palabras que fija la Real Academia de la Lengua como chismosas y parlanchinas, todo lo contrario, intentamos averiguar el porqué de las cosas, de ciertas actitudes, el intríngulis de ciertos comportamientos.
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Íbamos todos camino de las Islas Cíes en un barco atestado de turistas.
Y de pronto apareció ella, brillando con luz propia sobre un mar de fondo completamente azul.
Y bajo un violento sol, una luz oblicua derramaba destellos nacarados en su pelo negro azabache.
Hay que reconocer que era una morenaza de muy buen ver, vamos, una chica de portada de revista, espléndida, solemne.
Un servidor elogiaba su fina elegancia, una auténtica reprimenda para mentes que ya creían haberlo visto todo.
Calculando a ojo, no tendría más de treinta y pocos años.
Hablaba por teléfono y me hubiera gustado estar un poco más cerca de ella, pero un vientecillo fresco me traía palabras sueltas, frases inconexas que mi imaginación descifraba de inmediato con cierta coherencia.
Al principio no entendía nada, pero poco a poco empecé a entenderlo todo.
Hablaba con el noviete, de eso no cabía la menor duda.
- No me fío de ti ni un pelo Carlos, siempre me has dado mala espina, aparte de que siempre has sido un auténtico sinvergüenza.
Ya tenía varios datos, el sujeto se llamaba Carlos y era un presunto sinvergüenza.
La cosa se ponía interesante.
-Por descontado que esta noche iré al BUDA y te cantaré las cuarenta a la cara y muy clarito Carlos para que no quede ningún género de duda.
Te dejo que ya hemos llegado a las Cíes, nos vemos esta noche, canalla.
Hay que reconocer que la chica tenía gran aplomo y cierto carácter.
La seguí entre pasarelas de madera y bellos pinares.
Ya en la playa, se quitó sus sandalias, se quitó su falda completamente negra, y su camisa, completamente blanca y quedó en un bikini que lo enseñaba todo y a la vez no enseñaba nada.
Tenía unas magníficas piernas, demoledoras, diría yo.
La miraba y la miraba y no daba crédito……y en eso me quedé dormido.
Al despertar ella ya no estaba.
Volví al muelle y vi partir barcos y más barcos, pero en ninguno estaba ella.
Cogí el último barco y una cosa tenía muy clara, esa noche estaría en el Buda. ¡Vamos, como hay dios ¡
A las once de la noche hacía guardia en la puerta del BUDA.
Sobre las doce llegaron ellos. El Carlitos era guapo, las cosas como son, pero ella iba con un traje sastre de chaqueta, chaleco y pantalón azul marino de corte muy masculino, una camisa de raya diplomática y un cinturón negro haciendo juego con unos zapatos de cordones.
La quintaesencia de la pura elegancia. Radiante, solo faltaba una alfombra roja para resaltar tanta belleza.
Me senté lo más cerca posible de ellos y me llegaba un aroma fresco a flor de naranja, a madera de cedro…..a vainilla.
No podía oír gran cosa por la música, pero siempre quedan los gestos…..y los gestos siempre son muy elocuentes.
En un momento dado ella se levantó y dijo:
-¡Y una leche ¡ Ahí te quedas.
Eso lo escuché perfectamente. El hizo ademán de retenerla, pero ella de un manotazo retiró la mano de él.
Y se marchó.
Y yo la seguí.
Pero en un cruce de calles la perdí de vista. Volví sobre mis pasos con la esperanza de encontrarla, pero en vano.
Me hubiera gustado saber su nombre……por todo, por nada.
Y ahora una canción de
Leonard Cohen: Closing Time.
The original church of St John the Baptist at Stokesay, near Craven Arms, was built around 1150 as a chapel to Stokesay Castle and was probably expanded once the castle site developed in the 13th century. As a result of the Civil War destruction Stokesay church is a rare example of a church extensively rebuilt during the Puritan period (1654) although some Norman features survive at lower levels, especially on the north side of the building.
Featuring in Simon Jenkins England's Thousand Best Churches, its most striking features are the biblical texts on the walls, two decker pulpit, box and canopied pews and a West Gallery. This has a staircase leading to it and at the north side, space for the musicians. Originally the band would have included a bass viol, flute and clarinet, and was replaced about 1855 by a harmonium, and later still by the present organ. Today it is still the parish church which serves Craven Arms and there is regular worship at 10am on most Sundays.
Text source: www.discovershropshirechurches.co.uk/south-west-shropshir...
I loved coming here, and probably rented the place well over a dozen times over a period of 2 or 3 years and in all seasons.
lt was owned by the old Lord and Lady Sainsbury ( Of the Supermarket fame.) and l'm assuming we loved the place as much as they did, as they spent a lot of time here themselves.
Anyway, the reason l'm telling you all this is, is that our new cottage/home has very much in the same vein/feeling.....but without the sea.....which is it's only downside.....but it does have a Canal...but that's not quite the Iris Sea is it?. :-)
Apparently, I am easily amused spending countless hours thinking about lights and motion My mornings are spent blowing bubbles, waving my arms and lights around in the dark, and hoping for magic. I've mentioned that I am not one that feels like sitting and meditating does anything for me but the act of creating my photos puts me in a flow state. It is one of the times I can maintain mental focus for a prolonged period of time. What activities help you?
Van 6 t/m 9 september ben ik samen met mijn treinenspotmaat voor vier dagen naar Tsjechië geweest. Voor deze periode werd erg fraai weer voorspeld voor een deel van Europa en daarom werden er op het laatste moment plannen gemaakt om weer wat fraais op te rollen in één van ons favoriete treinenlanden. We hadden van te voren nog de grootste moeite om onze werkagenda's leeg te vegen en oppas te vinden, maar het lukte op het laatste moment toch nog. Er werd een dag in het Elbe-dal bij Ústí nad Labem genoten van het landschap en de treinen, twee dagen in het midden van het land doorgebracht en de laatste dag werd een Bardotka-jacht gecombineerd met wederom de regio Ústí nad Labem.
Donderdag 7 september werd de regio rondom Jihlava bezocht. Op de hoofdlijnen was de missie om nog zoveel mogelijk 242's in de sneltreindienst en een spitstrein te pakken en daarnaast nog Laminatka's (230/240) in de goederendienst en de serie 210 in de lokale goederentreindienst te pakken. Dat lukte allemaal wonderwel met de nodige interessante verhalen achteraf. Een diesellocomotief met de mooie bijnaam Duikbril staat echter ook altijd hoog op onze bucketlist. Vooral de fraaie kleurvarianten van deze markante serie. Nu hadden we in de omloop gezien dat er op de diesellijn Brno-Jihlava een fraaie loc (de 754 023) zou rijden. Daarom werden halverwege de middag de plannen omgegooid en de vrij rustige hoofdlijnen rondom Jihlava verruild voor de diesellijn.
Nou ja, diesellijn: het gedeelte tussen Brno en Střelice ligt al onder de draad en voor de rest van de lijn zijn er plannen om te electrificeren. Althans, wij dachten dat het alleen plannen waren. Op weg naar de bekende stek bij Omice waar een deel van de middag de zon goed staat, zagen wij tot onze schrik hekjes langs het spoor staan en de sokkels voor de bovenleidingmasten. Bij onze stek stonden zelfs al de eerste masten! Nu is er onlangs flink gekapt en gesnoeid en daarom konden wij mooi gebruik maken van een stek die iets meer richting Tetčice is gelegen en konden we de masten aardig uit ons beeld houden om zo het dieselgevoel nog te behouden.
Een dag later begrepen we van een Tsjechische spotter dat het lijngedeelte Střelice-Zastávka u Brna tweesporig wordt gemaakt en geëlectrificeerd. Daarna is volgens hem het geld op en wordt in een later stadium de rest van de lijn aangepakt. Wij konden in ieder geval onze platen hier schieten in nagenoeg nog de oude situatie al is rechts in beeld bij de spoorwegovergang een nieuwe mast getuige van de naderende modernisering. Als leuke bonus konden de motorwagens van de serie 854 en bijbehorende stuurstandwagens mooi worden meegepakt.
Hier zien we de bovengemiddelde combinatie van de Čd 954 201, 854 028, 954 303 en 854 201 met stoptrein Os 4832 Brno hl.n.-Třebíč bij Omice op 7-9-2023. Altijd weer fijn om deze klassiekers weer in actie te zien en te horen.
A short period of time it was when I was forced to sell my camera and as an obvious result of that at the moment I didn’t have any at hand. By the way, I bought every camera I have owned in recent years with that in my mind - if necessary I would sell them. It was so in this case too except that this time I decided not to buy a cheaper camera in order to just have one but took some courage and appealing to the good terms we were with one of my friends, but beg him to lend me his 5d markIII for a few days. There was this beautiful autumn with plenty to make photos of, and I was desperate to not miss these wonderful opportunities so I grabbed it and went for a walk to catch some light. This is the short story of this picture :)
Vista da Ponte da Carvalha, uma estrutura do início do século XVII construída no período filipino. Apesar do seu estilo remeter para a arquitetura romana, a ponte foi erguida com técnicas e materiais da época moderna. Composta por seis arcos de alvenaria em pedra, atravessa a Ribeira da Sertã, integrando-se na paisagem da Alameda da Carvalha, um espaço de lazer e convívio local. Este património destaca-se pela sua relevância histórica e arquitetónica, mantendo-se como um símbolo das ligações regionais ao longo dos séculos.
...in this period the Japanese garden is at the height of its beauty, giant white and pink peonies bloom, the maples are putting tender green leaves, the sakura cherry trees have arms full of delicate flowers, hanging from the branches you can often read cartouches with poems zen, the tiny pond cradles huge darting carp and you can rest in the small pagoda enjoying the view of Rome, while maybe at your feet a couple of mallards go diving in the water ...
Merry Christmas to all you lovelies out there!! Have an epic holiday period!!
and me as the Phoenix
And the scene story begins....
It was a picturesque winter evening at the Xavier Institute, snow gently falling outside, and the warm glow of Christmas lights twinkling inside. But in the dining room? Absolute chaos.
Jean Grey, a.k.a. Phoenix, stood at the center of the table, literally on fire. Her flames engulfed the candelabras, lighting them all at once while everyone shielded their eyes.
“Jean, maybe tone it down?” Cyclops yelled, squinting behind his visor.
“YOU WANTED AMBIANCE!” she replied, flames whooshing upward and singing the mistletoe.
Meanwhile, Wolverine was hunched over the dessert table, growling as he used his adamantium claws to slice the pumpkin pie.
“Who needs a knife when ya got the goods?” he muttered, flicking pie crumbs onto Cyclops, who dodged them like projectiles.
Storm hovered midair in the dining room, whipping up mashed potatoes with her wind powers. The whirlwind was so strong that bits of potato splattered on the walls, the ceiling, and poor Professor X’s bald head.
“Ororo,” he said, calmly wiping mashed spuds off his temple. “Could you stir with just a spoon next time?”
“No time for spoons, Charles!” she called back, summoning a small thunderclap for dramatic effect.
Suddenly, the front door slammed open, and in flew Rogue, her super-strength evident as she carried an absolutely gigantic turkey above her head.
“Ah got the bird, y’all!” she hollered, soaring over the table.
“Wait, don’t drop it!” Cyclops shouted.
“Who’s droppin’ it?!” Rogue retorted, but just as she swooped low, Cyclops took the opportunity to blast the turkey with his optic beam.
The turkey cooked instantly, sizzling and golden-brown as it landed perfectly on the centerpiece platter.
“Dinner’s served!” Cyclops said proudly.
The team cheered, except for Xavier, who muttered, “Does anyone here understand basic food safety?”
Just as they began to sit, the turkey gave an ominous creak—Rogue’s strength had squished it slightly, and it was leaking stuffing like a broken piñata.
“Oh, come on!” shouted Wolverine, clawing at a drumstick.
And yet, despite the mess—the flames, the mashed potato cyclone, and the very questionable turkey—it was an X-Men Christmas dinner for the ages.
“Next year,” muttered Professor X, sipping his wine, “we’re ordering pizza.”
[Kraftwork]: Thanksgiving Dinner
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Fountains and Features
The ornate Edwardian period fountain on the south side was donated in 1904 in memory of W R Blythe, who had been a strong promoter of the development of Clive Square.
Thanks to all who take the time to visit and comment on my photo stream....it's greatly appreciated. Also for all of the invitations to join or post my photos into groups!
Le jardin, en période de dictature a cela de bon qu'il nous laisse un espace de liberté et l'occasion ainsi de passer de bons moments.
J'étais dans mon affût et j'entends un oiseau glisser sur la pente du toit.
Un troglodyte un peu curieux s'est soudain retrouvé perché sur une des petites ouvertures de surveillance.
Je me suis tourné vers lui.
Pas dérangé du tout, après avoir jeté un coup d'oeil, il est rentré, a inspecté les lieux, s'est posé sur le boitier, puis a sautillé sur l'objectif pour ressortir par l'ouverture.
Il est allé directement sur le perchoir préparé pour le pic épeiche et m'a gratifié de son puissant chant juste devant l'objectif.
Merci à mon minuscule Ami de m'avoir fait oublier la macronie, la saloperie, la pandémie bref la médiocratie.
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Undine Falls on Lava Creek
Yellowstone National Park
Park County, Wyoming
Undine (UNdean) Falls, near the Grand Loop Road east of Mammoth Hot Springs, in the northern part of Yellowstone, was a pleasant surprise when we found it last July, as I had neither heard nor seen much about this waterfall. Like many Yellowstone waterfalls, Undine Falls are open to the sunlight; happily, at least most of this waterfall was in the shade for a brief period while we were there. Lava Creek drops about 60 in the three tiers of the waterfall. Although near the road, the falls are not visible from the road.
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