RnR
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Such a spectacular ride.Cabin on the London Eye on a dull day on my 60th birthday ... we were on the cabin above...
Level with us now...
Such a spectacular ride.Cabin on the London Eye on a dull day on my 60th birthday ... we were on the cabin above...
Level with us now...
Fantastic photos hollydolly, what a great thing to do on your 60th.Cabin on the London Eye on a dull day on my 60th birthday ... we were on the cabin above...
Level with us now...
Such a beautiful photo Jon, I can almost hear the water.The sight and sound of waterwheels on working grist mills is a treat when you're out riding (or just out and about).
This mill is just down the road from the old Wayside Inn pictured previously. It was built (i.e. paid for) by Henry Ford in one of his quests to preserve Americana. The mill still grinds flour and cornmeal on occasion and is a popular backdrop for wedding photos. It is located at coordinates 42.357190, -71.473935.
What a beautiful child.My granddaughter, Ariel, when she was 4, modeling a custom bike my son built for a buddy of his (to be used as an advertising prop).
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Thank you, Mellow. She's 10 now and still a beauty.What a beautiful child.
Love that!!Winter Night Garden: Taken in the late evening at a botanical garden we used to belong to.
Beautiful photo, thanks Jon. Wasn't aware of who Clara Barton was until I looked her up. What an amazing and caring soul.An 1889 stone bridge not far from the Clara Barton homestead.
Dad has lots of skinned rabbits like those on your wall RnR, I think there was a bounty on skins back then, absolutely plague proportions. I'd go with him every night and he'd set the traps - he'd settle it into the dirt, cover the flat metal bit with newspaper and gently sprinkle dirt on top and then hammer the spike on a chain into the ground to hold it firmly. Next day he'd pick up the rabbit, twist its neck so quickly and efficiently, it never knew what happened. Growing up on a farm soon puts things into perspective concerning animals. He was a gentle man in a brutal world, he knocked a man out on the neighbouring property one day when he saw him beating his horse almost to death. He was an old man when I was born, he was one of the excited young men who went away to WW1 for a great adventure and got shot soon after arriving, he was carted off to an English hospital to recover and then sent back to the front. When WWII rolled around he rejoined but stayed at home and taught young soldiers how to stay alive. When he came back home once during this time on leave, 9 months later I was born in 1944.Childhood Memories.
Myself with "Tom the Rabbit Inspector" who lived at our rural property in central western NSW Australia. A great friend and companion when I was little. Treasured memories.
So unusual and thanks for posting. I love bell peppers, we call them capsicums down here in Australia.I always cut around the stem of Bell Peppers and pull it out before chopping and
cooking because it gets rid of a lot of seeds quickly and easily. But this time it reminded
me of a swan or flamingo or a bird of some kind.
It has an extra pepper beginning to grow I guess. I used an older iPhone so quality is
not exactly steller. I've never seen that before and never since.
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Absolutely stunning photo ... such clarity and composition along with the beautiful subject matter.Old 1700s Sawmill In Fall: One of my favorite autumn photos that I just re-converted from RAW format with new software.