A few things that get my attention.
Showing posts with label Just my taste. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Just my taste. Show all posts
Friday, November 20, 2015
Friday, March 20, 2015
Pioneering
A friend and I went to a photography event a few weeks ago. The field trip we went on was to an abandoned site of a pioneer village type attraction. I got a few interesting shots. There were several items that didn't quite fit into the classic pioneer time frame. I suppose it depends on what you are pioneering.
That front piece of stereo equipment was Quasar, not even Pioneer.
Sharing with Madge @ The View From Right Here
Tuesday, January 13, 2015
River.Rail.Rust.Rubbish
Old railroad bridge over Elk River, near Prospect, Giles County, Tennessee, U. S. A.
Sharing with Rubbish Tuesday
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Who's scaring who?
I found these paper lanterns this year that even the cats can't get to.
It's clear that no one is scaring Big'un.
Labels:
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fall,
Halloween,
Holiday,
Just my taste,
kitty,
orange,
pets,
Surroundings
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Sunday, October 26, 2014
Tuesday, July 1, 2014
Turner General Store
The Turner General Store looks to be on someone's residential property between Attalla and Fort Payne, Alabama, U. S. A.
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
Friday, June 6, 2014
Tuesday, June 3, 2014
Upside down and backwards
Yes, the sign on the front is upside down and also backwards.
But, I think it says "Andrew Weden Gen. Mds."
Somewhere between Attalla and Fort Payne, Alabama, U. S. A.
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Rescued from rubbish
. . . or maybe this old Jeep has been in use its whole life.
Either way, it's cool.
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Rubbish by Roan
Either way, it's cool.
Sharing with:
Rubbish by Roan
Friday, February 7, 2014
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Wednesday, February 5, 2014
Monday, February 3, 2014
Friday, January 31, 2014
Thursday, January 30, 2014
Monday, January 27, 2014
And then it was gone
I used to drive by this place and wonder about the house with the big porches. It was a basic farmhouse but it was kept neat and maintained even though I was sure that no one lived there. Being a small town I figured that I knew, or at least knew of, the family who had lived there, but I never bothered to find out.
Within the last year it was torn down and all that remains is the chimney.
I hope they leave it.
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Saturday, December 7, 2013
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