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With a lengthy sand train in tow, this eastbound Union Pacific train approaches the west end of Rock siding near Sugar Island on UP's Adams Subdivision. The springtime melt has taken place, causing the Rock River to reach well over it's banks again and afford a decent reflection from the surface of it's muddy waters. My scanner batteries went dead waiting, so I was unable to hear the train ID.
Alphabet Soup Sand Train
UP 8093,2551
DPU UP 8440
Labanon, WI.
Spring 2019
1. Windmill, 2. Yummy Green, 3. Green Tree Seed 2007 080, 4. Blue Mountains Bushwalk
Created with fd's Flickr Toys.
A male wood duck enjoys a warm spring morning with his mate close by on this fallen tree in the Inglewood Bird Sanctuary in Calgary Alberta.
I went in search of bluebells in the Wye Valley, although they were only just emerging in many places. On the West facing slopes of Bigsweir Wood, I made my way along Offa's Dyke Path and saw this patch of bluebells on the steepish slopes. I made my way down to this point and found this old broken millstone, which must be a throw back to this areas industrial past when the steep hillside streams were useful in powering watermills.
On the lower slopes the Wild Garlic was just starting to emerge too, this area will look great in a week to 10 days time for sure.
Union Pacific SD70Ms 4404 and 4533, geared to maintain 79 mph passenger train speeds, rush through the Jordan Narrows in Bluffdale, Utah at Porter Rockwell Boulevard on April 5, 2023.
It is spring, so time to post a few Warblers, starting off with this beautiful Palm Warbler. Spotted at the Pool, Central Park, New York.
Soaring into the deep blue...it's a delightful Springtime flight that gets you on your way to what is important !
Pushing on that trigger is like pulling magic into my very soul...Darrell.
Keep happy...keep safe dear Flickr friends !
Encapsulated Flowers: What you see in the foreground are tiny droplets of water, in such a way that in each one of them the flower below can be seen.
Flores encapsuladas: Lo que ves en primer plano son microgotas de agua, de tal forma que en cada una de ellas se visualiza la flor que está más abajo
There's a little bit of springtime in the back of my mind.
Not quite a memory, not quite a dream.
Just a shimmer of how things might have been.
The air there is soft with forgetting and the days fold gently like pages left unread.
I go there sometimes
where the blossoms never fell
where time holds its breath and the sky is always just beginning to blush.
And in that springtime I'll try to be alive
as if it was the only time that ever was
or ever will be.