Walks, Winds and Woods
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After unloading my personal stuff I had to walk down to the pier right
outside where I'm lodging and walk out on the pier. Be next to the massive
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Be still my heart! You know how I love rusty things.
What a great truck.
Martha
Hi, Marthas: I, too, love rusty things, as you can probably tell. That truck belongs to my brothers, actually, and it has been hanging around for a long time. . . I just never paid any attention to it. But my nephew happened to open the door and I looked inside -- stripped to the metal and rusted beyond reality. What a treat.
From one rust lover to another...great, great shots.
Seth, you haven't even seen half of them yet. . . with a little cropping and editing, I came out with some wonderful rusty stuff. The interior of the truck was actually better than the exterior, and I know I took some pictures of it, but I don't know where they went . . . not on my camera any more.
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