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spotted in Maui at the airport after a longish flight, completely exhausted but seemingly able to still point a camera :)
Actually the lighting in the 5th floor waiting room at Jovan Bea Hospital in Loves Park, IL. HSS everyone!
Freightliner Shed 66506 approaches Market Rasen, that well known place in horse racing circles, with a coal empties likely headed for Immingham Docks and a fresh load.
A shot from the archives taken 5 years ago, and apparently too late to identify the train using the usual sources. It's hard to believe that this traffic, for decades the mainstay freight of the UK railway network, has all but dried up over a few short years.
The station was built by the Great Grimsby and Sheffield Junction Railway in 1848, and once sported an overall roof - one of the supporting walls can just be spotted through the waiting room windows. What remains of the station, including this fine waiting room, are now Grade II listed. (Info courtesy Wikipedia).
13th March 2015
This is one is one of the really amazing, always attentive, medical assistants at a doctor’s practice I recently went to here in Düsseldorf.
In a doctor's office, to me very gloomy and a little scary, lack of colour and warmth.
HBM 😊😊😍
Thank you for your kind visit. Have a wonderful and beautiful day! ❤️❤️❤️
It wasn't a jittery situation - I was just a bit bored, so started taking pictures. Later, I used two of my shots taken from slightly different angles, cropped them square, then laid one over the other in pixlrexpress.
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"In your labyrinth there are three lines too many," he said at last. "I know of a Greek labyrinth which is a single straight line. Along this line so many philosophers have lost themselves that a mere detective might well do so too. Scharlach, when, in some other incarnation you hunt me, feign to commit (or do commit) a crime at A, then a second crime at B, eight kilometers from A, then a third crime at C, four kilometers from A and B, halfway enroute between the two. Wait for me later at D, two kilometers from A and C, halfway, once again, between both. Kill me at D, as you are now going to kill me at Triste-le-Roy."
"The next time I kill you," said Scharlach, "I promise you the labyrinth made of the single straight line which is invisible and everlasting."
He stepped back a few paces. Then, very carefully, he fired"
J. L. Borges, Death and the Compass
Here in the waiting room at Basingstoke Station the exhibition of young people’s work is being changed. I rather liked these particular works of art but more will go up. The exhibition changes every few months. The Arts Society Basingstoke liaise with schools so that art and it’s appreciation can be encouraged in the next generation.
Once sporting a waiting room with awnings more in keeping with its LNWR heritage, the station at Sandbach, like many on the West Coast Mainline, was significantly rebuilt to accommodate the electrification programme of the early 1960s.
The more austere structure visible now still comes with a certain charm however, possibly because it's brick built and rather more substantial than the prefabricated minimalist, and often drafty, bus-type shelters that would be used from the mid-1970s. And at least someone has taken the trouble to put a plant box in front of it.
Completing the scene is the 3.10am Felixstowe North - Trafford Park (4M21) containers, no doubt bringing in a few more white goods for our delectation. Doing the honours at the sharp end is GBRf Shed 66710 'Phil Packer'.
The yellow box is securely locked - it would seem that the northern grit contained within is unlikely to be required for a few more months yet. Well that's good to know.
10.29am, 9th July 2020