Trying to finish cooking dinner, so this will be short.
I call this Elizabethan Beam, as it's a beam from Elizabeth I's time, in an old farmhouse in the nether regions of Suffolk (the lane doesn't even have a real name).
Feel the Fern...
Friday Night Photos
The last few days, every time I open the porch door, I'm dive-bombed by a cloud of Painted Ladies doing their thing on the soon-to-be-faded flowers.
I call this Not Rush Limbaugh, because it isn't Rush Limbaugh; rather, a far more interesting collection of rushes
Fiddling around with taking shots through a window. A little blurry, but I rather like it.
This I call Looking out the Window, because it's a shot of looking out the window.
Nothing noteworthy my end. Perhaps you can improve the post.
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This just in from the Trubble Telescope....
Dribbles of liquid gunge (G³MO) on the surface of Planet Simon, just left of Planet Annie, in the darkest corners of the Couch Potato galaxy:
Other than that, I've got nothing, so feel free to post.
Just about to take my son to a graduation party, so feel free to fight amongst yourselves.
Not sure when I'll be back.
Buonasera!
As stated, it's sunny outside, so I'm going to parlo con i vicini.
Anyway, if you have photos for publication, you know what to do.
Here are The Needles off the Isle of Wight, with the coast of Dorset in the background.
Happy Weekend!!
