Pussy Willows After A Rain |
Thursday, February 28, 2013
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Day #59 - I Dare You!
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
Monday, February 25, 2013
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Friday, February 22, 2013
Thursday, February 21, 2013
Day #51/52 - I'm Slipping!
Okay, I'll admit I'm slipping and we're not even out of February!
How about a few old pics for days 51 and 52?
How about a few old pics for days 51 and 52?
Two winters ago we had a nice snowy winter unlike this winter of basically no snow! I LOVE snow and am bummed at the lack of it. One can only hope after all it is still only February! Any way that winter 2 winters ago I had some fun looking for 'things' in the snow. How about a moose for starters? :)
A camel relaxing in a tree?
A dragon, look he's even sticking out his tongue!! :)
Okay, I maybe pushing it here, but how about a shaggy dog with a newspaper in it's mouth??!!
And last but least a koala in a tree?
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Monday, February 18, 2013
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Saturday, February 16, 2013
Friday, February 15, 2013
Day # 46 - It Snowed A Little Again
Thursday, February 14, 2013
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Monday, February 11, 2013
Sunday, February 10, 2013
Day #40 - A Blur of The City!
A bit blurry I know, but it was taken out the car window as we flew by. The sun setting on the city last night just set it aglow. The walk along the Schuylkill was really nice too, COLD, but nice! We really are lucky to live so close to the city, the mountains, the shore as well as great biking and hiking trails.
Saturday, February 9, 2013
Friday, February 8, 2013
Thursday, February 7, 2013
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Monday, February 4, 2013
Day #35 - A Face Only A Mother Could Love!
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Day #34 - Black Cats
Saturday, February 2, 2013
Day #33 - The Old Pump House
We went exploring today. |
This is what's left of the old Phoenixville Pump House
It sits on a barren tract of land on the north side of French Creek.
All doors and windows are gone.
The inside is covered with graffiti
The ceiling is gone and the roof is pitted with holes.
Not a place I'd go alone or in the dark. Interesting and sad. Once the center of a bustling steel industry, now ..............
Friday, February 1, 2013
Day #32 - If Walls Could Talk
If only walls could talk. Think of the stories to be told! How many people walked in and out of that door? Where were they going, where had they been? If only walls could talk.
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