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for a final chat in this red public telephone kiosk that is looking forlorn and battered on the Grassmarket
Edinburgh - May 2018
One of Norwich's well known spots along the River Wensum, The building was originally a watergate from the 15th-Century. It is named after a ferryman from the late 18th-Century, John Pull.
On Sunday last weekend, I thought I'd get up and head back down the Parkway and shoot another sunrise. Well, as I started climbing the mountains it kept getting foggier and foggier. So, to Plan B! I turned around and found a pull over a short distance from the French Broad River. And another peaceful, beautiful dawn.
This rock was pulled out with this metal chain. This rock came to rest here but the chain was left over winter, till its final resting place is found.
This little motor pulled the tea wagon to the show today. One of the few vehicles I could get close enough to and get a photo.
Had a lovely day today. All nice and relaxed and slow. Much needed
The sun is setting fast on May 30, 2019. As I took this photo, I wondered how many Hoggers had pulled on the horn cord.
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52-Wochen-Foto-Challenge: Woche 29 Minimalismus
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Bored draft horses wait for action in the annual horse pull during the final day of the Old Threshers Reunion.
Getting ready for a Christmas parade!
Some wonderful finds (Elf on the shelf) from the Tiny Frock Shop on eBay www.ebay.com/usr/tiny-frock-shop and at tinyfrockshop.com direct link to Elf on the Shelf tinyfrockshop.com/products/super-impulse-worlds-smallest-....
Photos by Steve McKinnis of stevemckinnis.com
Countdown to Christmas is available as a book/pdf at www.blurb.com/ebooks/pc9227a5b507c417297c7 and as a magazine at www.blurb.com/b/11010810-countdown-to-christmas.
About the Ebook
As a self-challenge for December 2021 a photo was taken every day up to Christmas Day (sometimes multiple photos a day) featuring 1/6 scale dioramas, Elf on the Shelf and Santa to celebrate the upcoming holiday. For any collector of smaller scaled items this is a must for any fan of Christmas in general.
The War On Drugs - Pain
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CSXT 1967, the Seaboard Coast Line Heritage Unit, heads up CSX train I115 (Chambersburg, PA, to Bedford Park, IL, stacks) as he heads through Roll Avenue at the west end of Barr Yard in Riverdale, Illinois on CSX's Barr Sub.
SCL's slogan was "Pulling for You".
An Amish farmer and his team of Belgium horses pull together to plow up this field in Lancaster County.
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...ce matin Isa a été ravie de trouver ce pull dans sa boutique préférée ...
Vous pensez bien qu'elle est repartie avec ...
Early hours of the morning whilst walking around London. I was trying to photograph St. Pauls when this bus came into view and nicked the focus point.... I quite like it though!
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Final [4 of 4] of a short 'Mood' street series. [Or, just another excuse to play around with post processing techniques! : ) ] All these shots were taken in a 2-3 minute walk up the high street, and all shots were taken with my camera at chest level. [That is, making no real attempt to hide the camera, but making eye contact with people, while holding the camera in an obvious/suspicious way.]
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A man stretches dough to make Xinjiang style pulled noodles at the Shufu County Bazaar near Kashgar, Xinjiang, China. Pulled noodles are a staple food in Xinjiang, topped with a tomato-mutton sauce which tastes nothing like your typical Chinese noodles.
- Bitte ziehen ! - Please pull ! -
Another funny and cute dog collar. Red soft leather collar lined with black leather. D-Ring in front, buckle closure and don't forget the "please pull" tag in front :)
THis took me and my friend a long time but we got a good result he hasn't got any pictures on his account yet but he will, make sure to check him out in the future.
The same train seen in the prior post is pulling down the siding in Browning approaching the Heart Butte Road crossing near MP 1123.9 on BNSF's Hi Line Sub. The battered and worn wooden ex Great Northern depot is just out of sight to the left.
The snow is blowing fiercely and the temperature was NEGATIVE nine degrees, which may explain why this crew was heard on the radio trying to talk the dispatcher out of stopping at Browning for a pickup. Alas, they lost the argument which is why they are seen here crawling down the siding.
A classic set of power common for that time is in charge as BNSF 8266 (EMD SD75M blt. Feb. 1996) leads EMDX 9081 (Oakway leasing EMD SD60 blt. Dec.1986) and BNSF 822 (GE C40-8W blt. Apr. 1992 still in as delivered Santa Fe warbonnet paint).
The old wigwam burner at the sawmill at left makes for a nice prop and harkens to another era. A wigwam burner is a waste disposal facility commonly used by sawmills in the Pacific Northwest during the first half of the 20th century. In the process of sawing lumber out of logs there is necessarily portions of the log that cannot be made into lumber. This includes the bark, sawdust, planer shavings as well as the 'slabs' or rounded portions of the log that are sliced off. By the second part of the 20th century markets for this 'waste' was often found, but before that it was the norm to burn it. The problem with burning it was that one needed to avoid burning the mill while disposing of the waste. The Wigwam burner (so called because of its shape) was essentially a large 'burn barrel'.
A conveyor usually fed the wood products in the top, and it was vented some around the base to control the fire. Screens at the top were designed to let the smoke out, but attempted to control the cinders and sparks which would threaten the area. In those days the pungent odor of wet wood burning was always associated with sawmills as the fires burned most of the time and smoked profusely. Environmental issues related to the smoke lead to them being banned in many states as early as the 1960's, but by then their use was in decline. Mills and found a way to chip the slabs and larger pieces of wood and sell the chips for paper making. This left a much lower volume of waste, just the sawdust, planer shavings and bark which itself is often used in landscaping or ground into wood pellets for modern stoves leading to almost no wood waste and relegating artifacts like this to the history books.
South Browning - Blackfeet Reservation
Glacier County, Montana
Sunday December 21, 2008
Iowa Interstate Railroad's (IAIS) Harbor transfer job pulls their train out onto the Harbor (IHB) mainline in Blue Island, Illinois before preparing to shove it back all the way through Blue Island Jct., and into Blue Island Yard, which is actually in neighboring Riverdale.
The trailing unit IAIS GP38-2 703 began life as PC 7949 and was built by EMD for Penn Central in May of 1972.
4/6/2039
2300 Hours
Rio Nuevo, Greater Argentina
After searching through Namarra's suite, we took to the streets and searched through the areas of the city that would be the easiest to lose oneself in, these being the crowded street of the business area and the more slum-like parts of the city. No luck. At about 2100 hours we received word from one of our Scouts that a man, presumably Namarra, had been spotted near the Western edge of the city about 20 km from his apartment. The Scout told us the coordinates until he was cut-off from us. It was pretty obvious that he had been killed by someone, but we not yet know who. At the spot where he was last stationed there was nothing to be seen. However, we were back on the trail for Namarra once again, this time with needed urgency.
Inspired by Andreas's Shadowknight ll. Although I usually don't do this I thought he deserved some credit.
This is how it's been sense Normandy - one town to another. We get there, dig in, and wait for the Americans or the British to push us out . It is growing more and more bloody every day we never know who will get hit next.
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Another scene I took today. Sorry that the story isn't the best. Comments are appreciated.