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Photo by Kathleen today on the Royal Islander Beach as a beach waiter (Mesero) watches the approaching storm
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Sometimes you just need luck ... and a bit of timinig.
Waiter, who helps the guests in spite of multitasking
Waiting for an absolutely gorgeous lunch to be prepared, in an unique and wonderful little place of food and cultural wonders, I had nothing to do but to explore the cozy place.
The waiter had to wait so she was checking her messages, in the reflection, while I took some pictures of a lazy and quiet afternoon.
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One of the hazards they dealt with was the change of seasons. Another one was that they could never look down.
Feliz Navidad con mis mejores deseos para todos mis amigos de Flickr.
Merry Christmas with best wishes to all my Flickr friends
I was going through an old sketchbook and found this drawing of a waiter in Monte Carlo from 1993. It made me laugh. I usually see the mistakes and frown.
This Little Blue Heron was waiting for me at the docks when I returned!! A mature adult with all of the proper markings!! Taken on Armand Bayou at Bay Area Park! It was such a fabulous day on the water today that I think I'll go for double or nothing tomorrow! Hope everyone had a wonderful weekend!!
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I at last got myself out yesterday and had a look for a little bit of autumn. My venue new to me in North Yorkshire, was not very inspiring. Although a large forest and my 5 mile circular wander would have no way done it justice, I did not feel any empathy for the place. In its lower parts it was littered with sycamore trees which I personal regards as weeds in the woodland. Heavens forbids I slag off the Sycamore given the demise to our most famous one last a week, but that was a very special tree in a special place. Although I very much doubt a Robin Hood character could have climbed one in the 12th century regardless of geography of England given that it wasn’t introduce until the 16th century. Anyway it was great to be out in new surroundings and a wet woodland is always going to have some appeal. In the upper reachers I came across this twisted young oak although I would guess it has taken it several decades to get to this height as larger conifers surround it saw their demise it saw its next avenue of light through the canopy. My title refers to its corkscrew shape and the waiting game its played in its development.