When I ride with my brother from Neston toward Chester or in to North Wales I find it really odd leaving the marsh and going into that bloody industrial estate!
I spent yesterday morning trying to teach Tara that most difficult of tricks..."Fetch".
Tried again today. Been through two tennis balls and came home absolutely covered in mucky paw prints and soaked through again. She just doesn't get it.
She goes after the ball, then proceeds to rip the hell out of it instead of bringing it back.
There's always tomorrow.
Went a wee run in the car today.
Ended up in Edzell, nice wee tea room and butcher.
Wonder if the butcher's bike still goes?
Was tempted to go for a spin
Today was the 70th birthday of a local U.S. Air Force base, and the 70th anniversary of the world's first supersonic flight by test pilot Chuck Yeager. In commemoration they had a celebration and a flyby over the nearing counties, including the one I live in, Tehachapi. They flew right over my residence and my father was lucky to have taken this photo (there's a bit of haze due to the local fires just north of here). There were four planes that flew right over us, he was able to capture one of them. A B-1B Lancer.
None of my pictures of the day are mine; they're all from an exhibition I went to this evening, about the lives of Untouchables and tribal people - ie, the poorest of the poor - at the heart of India's economic boom.
I was sitting parked up, in the Panda, waiting for daughter to finish College, & just happened to focus on the pattern, as it reflected on the windscreen
Three years, we've had that thing, & I've never noticed the letters before, merely mentally marking it down as a pattern
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