Monday, 31 August 2009

In The Country


Tired and cliche-ridden, brevity is the soul of wit...

I sampled some delicious, still slightly sour blackberries before wondering what, exactly, this is...

We met this sow who had some tiny, guinea pig sized piglets who were cavorting in her sty.

And the end is nigh...


Other worlds.

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Posted by J at 20:45
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10 comments:

  1. Anonymous31 August 2009 at 22:44

    Lovely images. I like the sow photo the best. You got her in her best angle :)

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  2. Sylvia K1 September 2009 at 00:02

    Terrific shots! I, too, like the sow and your "angle"!

    Have a great week!

    Sylvia

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  3. Loran1 September 2009 at 01:01

    Do you say "oink" in England?

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  4. Lynne with an e1 September 2009 at 03:08

    I suspect an elf may have lost his toupée on that barbed wire fence!

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  5. Janie1 September 2009 at 04:25

    I like the brevity. The lonely tree, the bare one that whispers of endings, the round berries that harvest their own universe. The sow. Hmm.

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  6. Indrani1 September 2009 at 04:44

    I liked the various moods in the shots here. :)

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  7. Arija1 September 2009 at 09:45

    A nice nature walk in the country.

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  8. Mark Kreider1 September 2009 at 22:24

    I don't have a clue what the last photo is... currants?

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  9. J1 September 2009 at 22:28

    Yes, she was very picky about when she let me take photos of her! ;)
    The last photos are berries of some sort, but definitely not currants.

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  10. Linda3 September 2009 at 11:22

    I found one of these furry things too (no, not the pig). I'll post a shot soon. I think it's a gall of some sort.

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