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Post by treelady on Aug 21, 2006 17:06:04 GMT
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Post by Nathan deGargoyle on Aug 21, 2006 17:53:41 GMT
He's lovely TL.
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Post by Pink Betty on Aug 21, 2006 18:16:16 GMT
Lovely pictures and an idyllic looking spot too.
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Daz Madrigal
lounge lizard 
a Child of the Matrix
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Post by Daz Madrigal on Aug 21, 2006 20:15:40 GMT
So Liam is one year old. He's got plenty of space to move around in. I had nowt  ..just a poor orphan boy running barefoot between the rickett bowed legs of the poor downtrodden as they made there way t'colliery and t'mill. There was six to a room..which was unusual for an only child  ..and then IT came along. A brutish and violent sister who stole all my toys. Even my prize possession. Yes my little whip and spinning top. It was terribel. She had to wear my hand me downs and I had to wear hers  Lucky Liam..  ...obviously Oirish ancestors..but dont worry Tree Lady..all is forgiven! Even Terry Wogan and Val Doonican. |
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Post by Nathan deGargoyle on Aug 21, 2006 20:19:32 GMT
Sorry Daz, I don't understand. What does the coming of Information Technology have to do with your sister (no doubt rightly) confiscating your WMD?
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Post by treelady on Aug 22, 2006 2:08:48 GMT
I should also mention that the pictures with the title (or caption, I can't remember which) of 'John Dillon' are of views and buildings at one of the only parks of its kind in the world. John Dillon park. It's made especially for people in wheelchairs, the trails have no greater than a 4 degree pitch. There is a fishing dock that extends out into the lake, a ramp that leads down to an electric pontune (pontoon?) boat. Very well designed, and completely powered by alternative energy. I took the pictures at the grand opening and dedication/ribbon cutting. The lean-tos are beautifully crafted and hand peeled by a friend of mine, and Hubby put in the solar panels and portable wheelchair battery charging stations (in case someone gets stranded on a trail with no juice left in their battery).
anyway, since there aren't many places for people who are differently abled, I thought it deserved mention.
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..just a poor orphan boy running barefoot between the rickett bowed legs of the poor downtrodden as they made there way t'colliery and t'mill.
..and then IT came along. A brutish and violent sister who stole all my toys. Even my prize possession. Yes my little whip and spinning top. It was terribel. She had to wear my hand me downs and I had to wear hers 
