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Les Rosaires, Plérin-sur-Mer, Saint-Brieuc Armor Agglomération
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Notre-Dame des Rosaires (20ème siècle)
"C'est M. Paul Marteroy, initiateur dès 1905 d'un projet de station balnéaire aux Rosaires, qui voulut construire cette chapelle sur un terrain lui appartenant. La bénédiction eut lieu le 31 juillet 1927 sous le nom de "Notre-Dame des Rosaires". chapelle privée".
August 2021 - Edited and Uploaded 2021/08/30
A voice had an important message for me.
Damn, I did not listen properly.
Unknown Terrain. All different. But lovely.
© gerd kozik/ yarin asanth 2017
Fall colours under a cloudless sky in the North Slave District of Canada's Northwest Territories. This setting is northwest of Yellowknife.
The rough terrains of San Gabriel mountains captured as the plane descended, approaching Los Angeles.
After winter, I assume this carved bit of land will be a gateway for another river spur for the snow melt It lines up with the mountain gully and the river is not far from here.
Un petit montage que j'avais fait il y a quelques temps mais que je n'avais pas publié (je ne sais pas pourquoi).
After weeks of confinement I thought it was time to download what was in the camera and surprise ..... more crabs, A sand bubbler crab showing its all terrain abilty on Chinamans Beach, Evans Head.
Appoigny - 2017 (Yonne - France)
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Mark 4:22 “For there is nothing hidden that will not be disclosed, and nothing concealed that will not be brought to light.”
Rocky terrain along one of the trails at Mississippi Palisades State Park. On the day of this trek temps were in the upper 40s but some snow and ice remained in the shadowed areas. Five exposure HDR processed with Nik HDR Efex Pro 4
Explored 8/19/09
This atmospheric shot was taken yesterday morning. I loved the backlight on the grasses in the foreground.
Leaving the summit of Tolmount I once again lose the paths, and have to navigate across this marshy and boggy terrain (fortunately fairly dry after little rain). It's going to tak over an hour to regain the bike and I'm already tired ... *deep breath
Tom Buidhe (pronounced Towm Boo-ee-ya) and translates as 'The Yellow Hill', is my 20th Munro and stands at 957 meters (3139 feet). Tolmount bizarrely translates from Gaelic as 'Uncertain', but it is my 21st Munro, and stands at 958 meters (3143 feet). The day sees me covering 18 miles by bike & hike so what I AM certain of is, it's going to be epic and it's going to hurt.
Kratié (Cambodge) - A quelques kilomètres du centre de la plaisante ville de Kratié, en longeant le Mekong, on accède au village flottant. J’ai déjà eu l’occasion de dire que ce terme de « village flottant » est abusif ; uniquement destiné à attirer les touristes. En réalité le village est constitué maisons en bois, construite sur la terre ferme du rivage. Les cabanes flottantes qui sont hors-champ, ne sont destinées qu’à la pêche.
Les maisons, partiellement sur pilotis car accrochées à la colline, sont derrière moi, une dizaine de mètres plus haut. Je suis descendu dans le lit de la rivière à marée basse. Quand l’eau se retire, elle laisse place à une étendue boueuse qui sert de terrain de jeu aux enfants. Quelques minutes avant que je prenne cette photos, les gamins jouaient au football.
• Kratié (Cambodia) - A few kilometers from the center of the pleasant town of Kratié, along the Mekong, you reach the floating village. I have already had occasion to say that this term "floating village" was abusive; only intended to attract tourists. In reality the village is made up of wooden houses, built on the main land. The floating cabins that are off-field are only intended for fishing.
The houses, partially on stilts because they cling to the hill, are behind me, about ten meters higher. I went down to the river bed at low tide. When the water has receded, it gives way to a muddy expanse that serves as a playground for children. A few minutes before I took this photo, the kids were playing football.
The Bowland Hills lie behind our village and in the recent snow they looked really pretty. I took a stroll up above Bleasdale and took a few shots. It was heavy going in the pristine deep drifts of snow but pure joy to walk on terrain where no one else had ventured!
This is a view looking through some of the recently felled trees towards Parlick and the Ribble Valley.
Some parts of the terrain in Joshua Tree National Park have trees other than the famed Joshua Trees.
Happy Tree-mendous Tuesday!
Les gouttelettes de la brume de rosée font apparaître la multitude de toiles d'araignées qui tapissent la prairie en ce matin d'automne sur les hauteurs de Saint-Flour.
2019-09-02, Day 1
Crow Lake catches noon-day sun beneath towering cliffs that reach up to a high-elevation plateau, Absaroka-Beartooth Wilderness, Montana.
At this point we had been hiking for almost 4 hours on our first day and the terrain conspired to teach us in no uncertain terms that we had severely underestimated its ruggedness. In a fit of questionable planning, the point where I stand is the end of the established trail in this direction, and also where we decided it would be a good idea to chart our own middle-aged course through the forest, up the drainage, and over an unnamed pass to the south. The benefits we anticipated included a general lack of company, spectacular scenery, and a considerable short-cut compared to the route the trail followed.
As the forest to the left of the frame suggests, it is healthy and full of interlocking branches and downed logs. As one might imagine, travel through its fastness is only grudgingly allowed. As I inspect my pack some months later, I am still finding needles lodged in every crevice. Fortunately, it is difficult to truly get lost in terrain like this, as the drainage provides a sort of topographic braille through which we felt our way ever upward away from the lake and toward the treeless heights. The final approach to the pass was steep, probably around 35 degrees, and we paused occasionally for breath and to feel the body humming perceptibly with exertion. Yes, next time more care will be taken in the physical preparation department...
The Utah Badlands make you feel like you are on a different planet. Until you look closely and see the squiggly lines, like someone dropped giant hair and then you realize those are the tracks made by ATV's. Both the miniscule nature of humans as well as the catastrophic impact they leave on the terrain depicted at the same time. For now lets ignore the negative, and focus on the positive light. Have a wonderful weekend.