
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Friday, March 26, 2010
FDNY Engine 55... Little Italy




Another Friday, another Fireday. And today we head back to New York City. This is Engine 55's house in Little Italy, 363 Broome Street. We ran across this on the walk back to our car as we were leaving. Engine 55 lost five of it's Bravest on 9-11, their names grace the engine door. There are also bronze plaques around the outside of the station to honor all of 55's losses, seven total. This station was built in 1898, I wish we could have gotten inside if you look at the picture I took of the engine through the bay door, look to the left. That is a brass pole. It is officially a real firehouse. Here is a link to some history and old photos of Engine 55.Thursday, March 25, 2010
Me and the Tree at Sunset


You know when I got my first digital camera I thought, "Wow, now I can take a couple pictures of everything, pick out the best one and delete the rest." That was almost 6 years ago. Last Thursday I drove out the the Game Lands and set up the tripod and took some pictures of the sunset. Fifty-six pictures in 25 minutes. All of the sunset. And this tree. Try and pick out the ONE best picture out of those 56? Here's three of them. Each a little different. Each the same. The center picture was taken with my fish-eye macro lens on. Something tells me it won't get any easier for me. (actually these are posted in reverse order of how I took them) Remember, I know it's been a while, Click on the SkyWatch icon on the right side over there and see everyone else's sky.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
The Bromo Tower
I'm not gonna ramble on about this Baltimore landmark check it out on their very own website! Just looking at the picture makes me want to be at an Orioles game. When you leave the ballpark after a night game there is a light inside the tower that makes the blue paint glow. The clock face reads "Bromo Seltzer".
Monday, March 22, 2010
Raccoon in the Snow


On a drive through my favorite Game Lands several weeks ago, when winter was still here in a big way, I caught this fellow trotting down the road. Obviously he was avoiding having to traverse through the deep snow. When I stopped he headed cross county on me. Managed a few shots. Hard to focus looking through all those branches.Sunday, March 21, 2010
The Wedding
I don't go to too many weddings anymore. One, maybe two, a year. My generation is either done or trying it again and keeping it small. Now, though, my kids' generation is starting to make that commitment. But, I still don't have a problem with getting dressed up once or twice a year. I sat on the aisle in the back row but not far enough to the annoyance of the gentleman in front of me.
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