Blue sky and a blue mountain railway car
The browns of a wheatfield
And some beige and blue tiles
I was taking a walk in the village and noticed that one of the apple trees was losing its fruit on the path
An appliance seen in the village
Aphids in the garden
First of all I will take you to Woodgrange cemetery where our family grave was. My grandfather was the last to be buried in the grave which he filled, being the 6th person in the grave. I have a photo of the grave, but black and white and not very good quality. Today the cemetery exists, but only with some old and neglected stones. Otherwise most of the graves, including ours, were removed with machines. Another part of the cemetery has been converted to a muslim cemetery. Somehow everything passes.
Carlo Abarth was a car designer who is quite well known amongst the car fans. I found his grave in Vienna in the central cemetery. I did not know who he was, Mr. Swiss explained, but I found his grave something special.
I now have to come to a stop, I have too many graveyard photos.
Leaving an underground car park
Leading to Dagenham Heathway Station, London Underground
I once had the luck to visit Marrakesh in Morocco with my husband’s company on a public relations journey. We stayed at one of the best hotels, Mansour Dhabi, which was newly built and full of the charms of the arabian nights. This was one of the entrance halls.
This was a live photo by me. I was on my way home from a dentist visit and found the main street was blocked off. An attic was on fire in one of our old buildings in the main street and I was there with my camera to take photos. The date on the photo is 2011, so it was 6 years ago.
We drive past our local fire station when we visit the supermarket, and if you are lucky one of the engines will be parked outside the station. There are fulltime firemen in the big towns in Switzerland, but otherwise it is mainly volunteers that do the work.
In my younger and more active days I belonged to the village first aid group and once a year we would do an exercise with the village firemen. We then got a closer look at the fire trucks.
And as an extra, this old fire hydrant stands at the edge of a field in our village. I don’t know whether it is still working, but who knows.
Somewhere there is an engine in the mess.
Seen on the road.
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