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The severity and modesty of the architectural appearance of the facades and residential chambers of the Nikitin mansion was opposed by the splendor of ceremonial interiors, in particular the two-light dance hall with choirs for musicians.

Unfortunately, with repeated alterations and repairs, many details of the decor and stucco emblems of the owners disappeared. Only two photographs of the s and preserved fragments of ornamental molding and paintings on the walls and ceiling show the past richness of the decorative decoration of this architectural monument.

The mansion was surrounded by a small park. In it stood a stone pagan woman brought from the southern steppes of Russia transferred to the Hermitage , and a pond with a plakun waterfall was built. Near the pond there was a "walk of love" from the "paradise" apple trees - it was called so because the bride and groom passed through it after the wedding.

Here, in the shadow of these apple trees, young lovers made appointments. Under the Orlov-Denisov opposite the mansion now Main Street, 29 , the structures of an agricultural farm were erected, partially preserved to this day, and the greenhouse. Behind the farm were the master's fields. On them, as the New Time newspaper reported in August , they tested the reaping and shearing machines brought from America. In the 19th century, the provincial surveyor Zaitsev submitted for approval the highway called the Kolomyagskoye Shosse.

The route was supposed to connect the village, gradually gaining fame as a summer residence of the "middle arm", with St. The construction of the road ended in the s, and then horse-drawn and country-house crafts became the most important articles of peasant income.

In addition, peasants either built small dachas in their yards, or rented their huts for the summer. Located away from the roads, surrounded by fields, the village was chosen by multi-family citizens.

The income from the summer cottage industry increased from year to year, which was facilitated by the summer movement of omnibuses that opened on the new highway from the City Council building. They walked four times a day, each accommodated 16 people, the fare cost 15 kopecks.

Even when the Finnish Railway with the nearest Udelnaya station came into operation in , the highway remained the main access road through which public carriages pulled by a trio of horses ran from the Stroganov now Ushakovsky bridge. My freckles look like spots. That's kinda gross.

It's very strange. I couldn't decide whether to upload or not. But I don't want to fall behind on my diary. I said I would get up at 10am. I check the clock. It's 9. So I'm not even late. But my Mom is still spouting this bull. It's Hannah, I start talking to her as my Mom exits the room. Except she doesn't. GET UP! But anyway. Hannah said she'd come by for I only have one dress I like at the moment last year I had 4 or 5 so that was pretty much sorted for me.

Well, Jane talked to me a lot too. My Mom had to pop out to try on her outfit for the make over today, but she came back with her friend Maggie in tour. So that was okay. She offered to meet me there, but I figured it'd be easier to just meet at my house. It looks like a henna tattoo. I couldn't get a tattoo - too painful. Last year I'm pretty sure we walked round the outside, but this year it was pretty windy so we walked through the school.

As we got ourselves a glass of free pink champagne I told Hannah that I was drinking more - but only wine. But still. I'm getting past my complete fear of it thank you very much, American though I still thinking getting drunk is ridiculous. We moved into the tent, but there were a lot of women crowding up the entrance, making it hard to squeeze through.

I thought about checking our table seating on the board in the entrance but my Mom had mentioned we were right by the stage, so I figured we'd find it or she'd show us. We saw the photographer, but didn't say anything. Also, last year there were these 2 women who were basically goth twins. The dresses would probably look nice if they just toned it down a bit.

Anyway, we figured out one of the goth women was the mother of a girl in choir who would be singing today. But her daughter does have a lovely voice. But it's probably best if I don't repeat it. I'm sure she'll be fine. Though I usually think of skinny white jeans as a young people thing.

I can't remember the name of one of the women, but the other was Maggie. I'm not sure if she actually knew who he was.

Kudos if she did. I couldn't entirely agree. I see them as 2 different types of theatre, which yes you can compare, but you could also argue that they're very different.

So, um, yeah. I've never really labelled my friendship with Hannah, so I felt a teeny bit awkward then. We were looking for a way to escape this dwindling conversation, when Maggie said we mustn't let her keep us, so we were just about to say goodbye when she continued talking.

I felt rude, but some people I just don't gel with. Maggie seemed nice, but I don't really like to talk about the things I'm interested in. I just rarely feel comfortable talking about it. I know. I'm weird. There were a few of my Mom's friends sitting there already, but I could only remember one of their names. They all said hi to me, so I didn't have to remember their names in the end. I felt it would be rude not to say hi, so we both did. And then the woman basically told us her life story.

Obviously her son has all grown up now this story came up when she started telling us her son used to go here so these events happened a while ago, but I still didn't know what to say. After we finished our conversation with this woman Hannah said she hadn't known how to react to her story either. So then we just chatted. My Mom got some wine for her table, so I had some.

It wasn't to my liking, but I drank it anyway. Must keep up appearances of normality. I had another brief conversation with her while Hannah was caught talking to the woman next to her. She asked me if I liked contemporary music. I said yes. I didn't know how to elaborate. I probably should have asked her what music she liked, but I just found talking to her so awkward. I don't know why.

But I'm being overly critical here. She was probably just looking for common ground. I felt even more awkward when my Mom asked Maggie if she'd told me about her son.

She had. We still had very little to talk about. I thought it would taste better than it did, but the raspberry sauce was lovely. My Mom is on the Parent's Society, so had been asked to be one of the models, along with another woman.

When the palettes were both held against her skin the warm ones obviously looked better. Then my Mom was up on stage. It was harder to tell with her, but I would say the cool palette spring was a little more striking against her. I don't think my Mom was pleased, as she wears very warm colours, but she's lucky because they all look good on her really. Then she went back stage to get her new outfit, while the woman talked to us about the clothes best for us. I didn't necessarily agree when she talked about how to dress with big boobs.

As someone who probably has some of the biggest natural boobs in the country I had to totally disagree. She said wear long necklaces - they just hang off my boobs like a shelf.

There were a few other things she said which I had to say from experience were totally wrong. Hannah agreed. Then they were ready to show us the clothes. Then my Mom came out. Apparently they'd lost the blazer they'd picked out for her. Then the woman fastened the cardi, which was unflattering.

But the jeans looked good. I took some photos on her camera for her - shocked at the quality, I must say I've been quite spoiled by my cameras. One of my Mom's friends commented that she'd never realised just how skinny my Mom was.

That was nice - I've got to remember to tell her that. They really were lovely. The queue in the bathroom was quite long, but she only needed to wash her hands. We headed back but were a little too nervous to walk through the tent while everyone was focusing on the raffle. I replied that they probably had nothing better to do with their time.

She said she didn't mind though. Which isn't true anyway. I tried to catch her eye to say goodbye, but she didn't look at me. I'm not sure if she was purposefully ignoring me, or just thought I wasn't worth the bother. I felt a twinge of guilt then, but I really hadn't know what to say to her.

She said it happened seventeen years ago, which made me feel less bad. My Mom said it shouldn't make any difference that it had happened seventeen years ago, but it does, even if just a little bit. If it had just happened very recently then I would have admired her for being able to come out to an event like this, because I certainly wouldn't be able to. But after seventeen years I probably would have been able to leave the house. So that's the difference. She also very kindly gave us money for afternoon tea - I'm sure it was free last time.

Jean was serving, so I said hey. I thought that was very nice of her. Boffey had a tennis match, so she was asking if we were still having the meal. I said it was up to them. Hannah think that Hazel's estimation of her has gone down now. After finishing our afternoon tea we headed outside the tent. The weather had been so up and down - cool, windy, hot, humid. We then saw Dave AR walking over to talk to the boys on the benches. He's back from UCLA to go to the ball with his girlfriend.

I think she was a bit pissed off with the girls we used to hang out with at school, so we were looking at what they'd been doing recently.

It's the type of music I used to listen to all the time, but over the last year or so - probably more - it's become a bit samey to me. I do like their single 'Lost in Stereo' though. Max called me on the way home to apologise for not seeing me today.

He said he'd been in school for the last four hours, but he'd just been so busy. He said he might see me tomorrow, but he probably won't. They were particularly nice. Usually we take photos, or watch movies, or bake. We couldn't exactly bake now. So it was either movies or photos. We decided we'd have to put up some of the really bad ones of people we knew. I then read until the party finished about an hour later.

There were no cranberry puffs left. Great sadness. I read some more until my parents called me up to watch TV with them all. My Mom said she couldn't have them because of her teeth, so I had the last one. My Mom was still partially awake, so I told her how lovely this day had been. I felt a bit sad that my Dad basically tentatively asked me if I wanted to watch it with them.

I don't mean to be stroppy about watching it. But really I like spending time with them all. Bibi Blocksberg is a German series of radio drama for children, created in by Elfie Donnelly.

The main character is a girl called Bibi Blocksberg, who is a witch. There are many sunsets I have seen and captured which people would think were edited or color processed but have been SOOC - straight out of camera. This blood-red orange yellow gold sunset from last night is another one of those mind-blowing ones. It is a panorama stitched from 4 handheld raw photos taken with a 14 years years old Nikon D No editing was needed, other than actually reducing the original MB image to 50MB.

It will likely be posted as a MB file online. But the colors are absolutely unprocessed either in or out of the camera! Talk about mind-blowing. This is an old cartoon I drew probably a decade or so ago. Just when I was teaching myself Photoshop, I scanned this in and colored it in.

The original file was saved on a Mac formatted MB zip disc, along with most of my cartoons and pieces from that period. Unfortunately, I never transferred them to disc, so now all my old stuff is basically sitting on a zip until I can find somone with a Mac and a zip drive. So have you ever had one of those days when it seems the World has literally gone insane and everyone everywhere is spirallying into destruction?

Making plans for holidays next summer. Took my Eagle Tourer out for a short spin to check if it's ready and fit for any upcoming camping trips. My Eagle Tourer is a refurbished classic Transport model. The passenger pod is fitted with modern interior designed for light leisure travel.

It bunks four, there is also a lounge and a small kitchenette. Toilet and shower took a little effort to fit in because, as you know, spaceships rarely have them, but in the end, they went in and work like a charm. With the Tourer, any trip is a hoot. You can fly wherever you like bar non-flying zones and live in the comfort of the Tourer pod. Holidays — I can't wait! It looks great, better than I had anticipated even, and I loved to build it, but those pipes!

Oh man, masking them in Photoshop is a nightmare. Especially the spine structure on top, it's a major pain to make look nice and clean. I am not going to enjoy making these as much as I thought I would, but it's sill more fun than a barrel of monkeys. Share It by Zumo Drive allows you to send and share large attachments up to MB with your friends and family. With Share It, you can share large files like videos, photos, and even entire folders, and the recipients can collaborate and edit the documents with you.

Read more here: ycorpblog. A chocolate box special, sorry not terribly exciting but I loved the colours and the stillness of the day. The river Dee winding it's way to Queenies Balmoral. Taken from the old pack horse bridge Invercauld Bridge of Dee near Braemar.

With the Eastern Cairngorms before you. Everyone knows how the original World Trade Center, the twin towers, were like a personal symbol to me, even before I became an American citizen. As a Gemini twin I related to them doubly more. I had watched in horror as the towers had come crumbling down, as had world peace.

I still love visiting the memorial site though I have to admit, the new so-called WTC does nothing for me. I was even annoyed that the builders chose to make it smaller, shorter than the original towers instead of taller and even more imposing. I wanted the new towers to tell the world, you cannot knock us down.

Just like my personal attitude in life, no matter how many times you are knocked down, you have to rise up, taller, higher, more capable, more powerful than before.

Making the small generic looking tower for fear of it being a target again was cowardly and un-American in my opinion. But I still visit the area of my previous favorite memories. This full x spherical panorama was created from around 2 dozen handheld photos I took with the Samsung Note8 my brother had given me as a gift a few years ago. The original photos, and the panorama colors and image details are SOOC, straight out of camera, with no editing.

For the crappy photo quality platforms like Facebook it will likely show up as a 2MB image. But it gives you a sense of the area, despite the repairs and construction always going on there.

This one-off boat was built by Goodchild Marine Services at Gt. Yarmouth and is based on a 38ft. The boat was built for Caister and served from to with several notable services. Her longest service was on 25th. December to the Singapore-registered tons bulk gas carrier Kilgas Centurian which had run aground on the beach at Horsey Gap.

The 81 metre ship had left Teesport and was heading to the Thames carrying 1, tonnes of liquid propane gas, tonnes of diesel fuel, and 45 tonnes of gasoil. The ship was refloated with the aid of two tugs, Smit Tak and Anglia Duke. The tugs were assisted by Caister's lifeboat which took depth sounding, transfer equipment and connected tow lines.

What is regarded as Bernard Matthews finest service took place on the th. I write to say that my admiration for the work of the lifeboatmen has been further intensified following a SAR incident in the early hours of 9 Dec. The barometer had been falling markedly since the previous midday from around mb to , and the winds associated with this low had bought Force 9 conditions with steady 40kt westerlies gusting over 65kts, and a confused sea that was certainly a state 6, and at times 7.

It was impossible to launch my own Lynx helicopter as the deck was well out of limits, and in the event it was not SAR capable.

All of us were substantially built vessels, yet having great difficulty in manoeuvring for a search in the prevailing conditions. However, the Caister lifeboat continued to make way into all of this, and on raising his blue light we were able to vector him into the scene of search - a 7 square mile area SE of the datum promulgated by Great Yarmouth CG and agreed by me as of probability in which a man would drift to if fortunate enough to stay on the surface.

To me the lifeboat looked like a "BREDE" class, and it was clear it was working at the very limits of, if not beyond, it's operating envelope, yet the Coxswain remained a cheerful voice on VHF with an incredible sense of determination and professionalism towards the search. Indeed my people were simply amazed as to how this small craft had managed to get to the scene.

He sensibly elected to stay near to me as we swept through the area and must have been extremely uncomfortable in the conditions as time and time again he regularly disappeared beneath the high waves, and turning across the sea must have been particularly dangerous. One of my Bridge team was detailed to keep the lifeboat sighted. Sadly, and it could be argued almost inevitably, we were unable to find the MOB.

Following the guidance of Great Yarmouth CG regarding the line where no further hope remained of survival, I terminated the search after a few hours at , and released the merchant ships from the area.

During this six hour transit into sea, the lifeboatmen remained their very professional and cheerful selves, and as dawn broke we were able to see all the more clearly how much he was moving around and still being lost in the waves. My Flight Observer has taken some photographs which I shall forward to Caister.

All who witnessed, including some Army personnel who were embarked with me at the time, the lifeboat's work and fortitude were full of admiration for the courage that the crew displayed. As one of my sailors on the Bridge remarked.

Throughout this incident your people showed incredible bravery and stamina - indeed just getting there and risking their own necks against the slimmest of chances of finding the MOB alive are testimony to their courage.

Whilst I know this is part of the RNLI creed, in any persons book, this was, at it least an extraordinary effort and feat of seamanship, and certainly a very brave and sensitive response to save the life of a fellow seafarer.

If nothing else, you may find a few more coins in the lifeboat slot next time one of my men goes past the collecting box. This letter is testimony to the heroic exploits of the Caister crew. At the time of writing, Commander Moncrieff did not realise that the Caister Lifeboat is not part of the RNLI, subsequently he later carried out a surprise visit to the station and met Coxswain Dick Thurlow and his crew.

He expressed personally his admiration of their efforts on that eventful night. When Caister received their new lifeboat the Bernard Matthews was purchased to operate as an independent lifeboat at Blyth following the widthdrawl of the RNLI's all-weather lifeboat from the port. It served as the "Spirit of Blyth and Wansbeck" until I spotted a couple of troublesome areas, but was consuming some of the subject while working on the image Image was lit with a Profoto B10 in a medium deep umbrella, with diffuser, and a large white reflector.

Hasselblad pushed out a firmware update today for the X1D-II, which added focus-braketting to the camera - I will learn this new tool, but for now i just stick with a 15 degree turn on the lens focus ring between shots. View On Black. My friends Shabir Patel and Mohd Patel who own a production studio "Samson" has a wall in their studio where all these storage media hold pride of place. I loved the way they were placed and the way these two brothers had treasured all this from almost past 3 decades.

I just thought to capture it and took them all out from that special wall to a nearby beach and shot this picture. This is 4 x 40mb handheld images merged in PS on my iMac. The resultant 10gb TIFF was just too big to work with so I resized it down to mb without any loss of detail or resolution.

Well , i use PS now a days more than before. If you will see my first few pages of photostream ,you will see. But what i do now is not photography many thinks But, like someone has said, you have not created camera and trees,clouds,water. As someone who grew up with computers that had kilobytes of storage, then played computer games where you had to swap 1.

This is a 1TB microSD card. It's about the size of a fingernail. I'm burning through my mb photo limit, damn I'm sorry! I will catch up! I hope you enjoy my video with some of the many pictures I took this past Summer and I hope you like the music too. The file exceeds the maximum number of pages allowed. Subscribe to enable batch operation. If you have subscribed, you need to Log In. Import the image that you want to compress.

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