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Male lion resting in the grassland in the early morning at Ol Pejeta Conservancy, Kenya, East Africa
Rachakonda Fort --
Once this remote hamlet was the capital of the Velma Kings during the 14th and 15th centuries. It is said the Velmas were cursed by a woman that they would never again rule. People believe that it is the result of the curse the Rachakonda Fort absolute ruin today! Yet, the masonry wall of the fort screams out its glory and story!!
Photographed after an ice storm, Clover Creek Presbyterian Church is in a remote valley that follows the Bullpasture River in Highland Co., Va., south of McDowell. ©2021 John M. Hudson | jmhudson1.com
I saw a face in my hiking shoes, in a fabric, in a food processor and in the remote control. Too much fun!
Everytime I look at this photo I would like to take a seat to watch and feel the elements. Lanzarote 2022.
Wistmans wood, Dartmoor, is one of only three remote high-altitude oakwoods on Dartmoor, Devon, England.
It has a very special atmosphere with its mossy boulders and ferns growing out of trees..
Samyang 12mm F2 @ F2
The mosque in Parkachik, a remote hamlet near the glacier point in Suru valley, in late afternoon.
Taken in Suru valley, Ladakh Himalayas, India
I wanted to say a few words about this capture.
First of all, modeling with me is my very good friend Enanito Verde. Unfortunately Enanito wasn't able to continue on this platform after Flickr enforced their drastic policies this past spring and we lost his wonderful work here. However, you can still see his creations at Enanito Verde on Slushe and Enanito Verde on Twitter. Thank you so much Enanito. You're awesome babes!♥
Secondly, I have to confess that this one's not totally my brainchild. I actually ran across the artwork that inspired this one over a year ago. And when I wanted to do something comical for the Holst & Holst Gallery I thought of it, but I could not find it anywhere. I knew I'd saved it but I could not find it. I was able to remember enough about it to create my own version of it with a little twist that I thought was cute and funny.
So as I was about to post it this morning, I decided to try to find the original image one more time, and I found it! That said, I'm posting a link to a gyazo I made of the original. I do not know the artist's work really. I'm sure someone here may. I like the image though. Cheers!♥
I always love to find remote scenic little areas close by when on holiday .. this great little spot was literally 30 minutes walk away from Los Cris , lots of Lizards around and a stack of Kestrels early in the morning .. this pathway behind me here climbed high up onto a hilltop with gorgeous views in all directions .. ❤️
Riva Valdobbia, Valsesia. Italy.
The remote mountain peak named Punta Carestia, 2.979m (9,774ft), on the watershed between the two regions of Piemonte and Valle D’Aosta; the long ridges of the mountain and the pastures of the Settlement called Alpe Maccagno are ccovered by the first snow of the year.
La Punta Carestia e I pascoli dell’Alpe Maccagno coperti dalla prima neve dell’anno.
Outta nowhere this eastbound grain empties showed up out of Kamloops with a KCS leader, as per usual CP goes to any measure to make one of their red units lead, but not in this case. The red CP GE was put as the mid train remote with KCS 4800 leading 2-304. Here 2-304 rolls through Brickburn at noon ish.
So remote that I can't remember exactly where this is! I think that it is probably in Lunedale on the B6276 between Brough and Middleton-in-Teesdale, but I could easily be wrong!
It was certainly wild countryside even on a relatively nice day of sunshine and showers. It must be so bleak in the depths of winter.
Hard drive find from one of the most remote places in the American Southwest in new processing:
In the late afternoon, after 61 miles (98 km) of gravel road, we reached Toroweap Point on the north rim of the Grand Canyon.
In the picture above the view is over the Colorado River gorge to the Southrim.
Festplattenfund von einem der abgelegensten Orte des amerikanischen Südwestens in neuer Bearbeitung:
am späten Nachmittag erreichten wir nach 98 km Schotterpiste den Toroweap Point am Nordrand des Grand Canyon.
Im Bild oben geht der Blick über die Schlucht des Colorado Flusses zum Southrim.
A Beautiful still night at Tower Bridge.
Technical details
Exposure 13 seconds @ F8.0 ISO 100 at 35mm
Canon EOS R8
Canon RF Adapter
Canon 20-35mm F3.5-F4.5 USM
Manfrotto 190 XDB tripod
Hahnel Remote Capture remotes
Hyperion camera strap
After some steep climbing we reach the upper slopes of Carn an Fhidhleir and look back down Glen Geldie from which we've come. This image gives a sense of how remote this place really is. On the right are the slopes of An Sgarsoch, which we'll be climbing next, while in the distance, to give a scale, the ruins of Geldie Lodge can just be made out. The mountains to the left are the southern Cairngorms.
Carn an Fhidhleir (pronounced Carn an Ealer) means the 'Rocky Hill of the Fiddler' and stands at 994 meters (3261 feet), while An Sgarsoch, meaning 'The Place of Sharp Rocks' is slightly higher at 1006 meters (3300 feet). These Munro's rank amongst the remotest in Scotland, lying as they do in a vast roadless region with long approaches from any direction. Our epic day sees us cycing 7.5 miles up Glen Geldie, hiking the 11.5 mile circuit of the 2 mountains, then the return cycle takes the total mileage up to 26.5 miles.
This angry young lady paid us a visit every morning while staying in a remote cabin in the Texas hill country. Her fury here is mostly directed at a young, white tail deer that had also wondered onto the property.
Memories hiking the northern part in the fell mountains. Summer light still present here, taken in August.
A nine hour drive from Vancouver and you arrive in Prince George, another hour and half you arrive at Anzac BC, another 45 minute drive East through the Rockies along an out of service forest road you arrive at the siding at Table on the former electrified BCRail Tumbler Ridge branch line. After the wires were torn down and the BCR was acquired by CN, not many if any at all have ventured into the Northern Rockies to see operations on the Tumbler subdivision.
After getting a heads up from a CN employee that we befriended along the way that a loaded coal train was departing the Quintette mine in Tumbler Ridge, we set up by the catenary poles that once held up the wires for electric trains at Table well in advance, as trains are sparse and we were hoping to see something on this line.
Not too long after arriving, we could hear the faint echo of the train exiting the 5.6 mile long Table Tunnel over 15 miles away. Just minutes later we saw the headlights in the distance and were soon being powdered in coal dust as the 100+ car train flew by at 35mph. Once the train cleared we would make the long trek back to Prince George, happy to shoot a train on one of the most undershot crossings of the Rocky Mountains by any railroad.