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365 - Park Life [355]
2008.02.16
Early afternoon. I have a hangover.
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Wrought iron.
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Late afternoon.
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Hair study.
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The squirrels refuse to leave the shrubbery.
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Carly. [I think?]
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Jackdaws.
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Jake [not Max].
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For some unknown reason I've been calling Jake, 'Max' [I have no idea where that name came from.]. Anyway, I bumped into his handler Mr Thompson and gave him the prints of Jake that he asked for. The man shook with joy.
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Whoa! These are all just magnificent. Honestly. I couldn't pick out a favorite even if I tried.
emilith9 · 2008-02-16: 15:25
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Wow increibles fotografías como siempre, todas son mis favoritas, la #11 te quedó bellísima y las fotografías de las sombras como la #6 y #7.
AdrianF · 2008-02-16: 16:48
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#6, #7, #8, #9 - you surprised me with this photos! well done!
Pikapol · 2008-02-16: 17:13
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Nice set. I love your robin shots
Lynda · 2008-02-17: 05:37
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I can't believe you have fields of crocus in your parks. I'm elated when two or three pop up in my grass! Fish kite is pretty cool as is the wrought iron gate.
oldbabe · 2008-02-17: 17:41
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