Sunday Stills, the next challenge: Yellow
Posted in Sunday Stills with tags Sunday Stills on June 5, 2011 by Ed
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Time for another color challenge courtesy of Val over at Fantastic Voyager who mentioned to me that yellow was her favorite color…:-))
p.s. hope your ankle is healing well..:-)
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Once upon a time,
when butter was just yellowry butter.
Not the sinful food.
What a delight eating was.
Oh blow it,
I still like to sneak in a spoon of butter on my toast.
15 comments:
Nice pictures. I find it kind of funny "do not jump for the ferry" We had to make a big jump once to from a ship to the shore. I just made it.
Very nice, who would actually jump for the ferry?
The sign reminds me of the tragic death of a whole family who rushed towards the last ferry of the day in Kuala Belait...it was quite dark..and there was no sign that the ferry was moving out...no one was there to stop them...Would it be considered as "jumping the ferry"?
Interesting post. The "do not jump for Ferry" sign - I cannot picture myself jumping for the ferry, as I see the thrust of the propellers at the back and it would scare me to death. Have caught the Ferry to Deer Island, NB, many times and the Ferry Master, has been kind enough to back the ferry "back" into the landing for one more car.
Cheers, Lilly
The ferry sign sure caught my attention too. Scary thought!
love the toy. I wonder how many did try to jump the ferry.
Yellow butter - good thought I'm hungry! LOL I like your yellow shots - we here were whining about yellow if it was winter totally forgetting it IS winter where you are.
love the ferry sign!
These are compelling. Beautiful. Thanks, Ann.
Interesting yellow items :)
Great yellow shots!
who would actually jump for the ferry? Funny.
I like my butter, too. Helps the ol' bod digest other good stuff. Heck, we need it.
Great post. And I will not jump the ferry.
May be some people do jump the ferry.
In the river where I was born, where ocean going ships could dock 90 miles upstream.
We had a ferry, people were lax, we were supposed to get out of the car before Dad drove on to the ferry, some people didn't bother.
One dusk, a family drove to the ramp just as the ferry was sailing. The man drove into the river, when people tried in vain, a whole family was drowned.
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