Martin K™

Millenium Forest

Thursday, October 22, 2009 9:28:24 PM

These are some pictures I took today when my wife and me were on a hike in The Millenium Forest, a couple of miles from where I live. The area is called The Millenium Forest, because it was planted in 1988 when our city Odense had 1000 years anniversary.

In autumn nature shows all her colours. Awesome...

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Darkogdare # Thursday, October 22, 2009 9:49:36 PM

I like a bark on the first one

Stardancer # Thursday, October 22, 2009 11:06:59 PM

Lovely photos, Martin. I hope you and your wife had a wonderful day.

studio41 # Friday, October 23, 2009 6:24:25 AM

lovely, Martin. nice place for a walk

Unregistered user # Friday, October 23, 2009 9:07:59 AM

The Wife writes: who's name is Ann-Charlotte, by the way ;) Thank you, Darko, the pic you liked was the only one I took.. ;)

Martin K™Aqualion # Friday, October 23, 2009 10:56:04 AM

Which is why I put it on the top, dear. It's my favorite as well.

Darkogdare # Friday, October 23, 2009 11:58:51 AM

Mrs. Aqualion, I like to move my palm over a tree bark. It makes me feel "closer" to a tree

KittyliciousZaphira # Friday, October 23, 2009 12:08:18 PM

Millenium Forest? Tusindårsskoven? Der er lidt Peter Plys over det.

Smukt.

Martin K™Aqualion # Friday, October 23, 2009 12:17:19 PM

Millenium Forest is designed to look like a typical forest side anno 988, same composition of sorts of threes and plants, paths for both horse wagons fare and horse only, combined with big planes of fields and one artificial yet very original looking traditional Viking fortress in the middle - which is by the way just a huge hill with a flat top.

Picturesque is, I believe, the right word.

studio41 # Friday, October 30, 2009 4:12:37 PM

Originally posted by gdare:

Mrs. Aqualion, I like to move my palm over a tree bark. It makes me feel "closer" to a tree

Darkogdare # Friday, October 30, 2009 6:42:33 PM

I make "a contact" with it

Darkogdare # Friday, October 30, 2009 6:43:05 PM

Do you think they feel our touch?

Edward Piercyedwardpiercy # Friday, October 30, 2009 11:12:00 PM

I love trees. I wish they were intelligent, sentient beings so that I could talk with them.

Come to think of it I do talk with them -- but it's rather a one-sided conversation.

"Something calls to me,
The trees are drawing me near, I've got to find out why.
Those gentle voices I hear explain it all with a sigh."

Martin K™Aqualion # Saturday, October 31, 2009 7:42:03 AM

"The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep."

Robert Frost, 1923

Edward Piercyedwardpiercy # Saturday, October 31, 2009 2:30:11 PM

Nicolas Borgsmidtnopanic # Monday, November 2, 2009 4:03:35 PM

Our beautiful country!

Gavin Tripp-Sheedygarlingmatthews # Tuesday, November 3, 2009 8:52:49 AM

Nice

studio41 # Thursday, November 5, 2009 9:07:45 AM

Originally posted by nopanic:

Our beautiful country!

indeed it is

Nicolas Borgsmidtnopanic # Thursday, November 5, 2009 9:46:37 AM

Jaxs Powelleagle4eyes # Thursday, November 26, 2009 2:17:34 AM

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Jaxs Powelleagle4eyes # Thursday, November 26, 2009 2:19:17 AM

Martin K™Aqualion # Thursday, November 26, 2009 6:19:15 AM

Thanks for stopping by and leaving some pictures, Jax. I like the latter one best, since my basic respons to phaenomenons taking place in the World around me is a yawn. Unless, of course, there is food involved. By the way, the Lion in my nick comes from the fact that my middle name is Leon, which is French for Lion, as I'm sure you know. So, I really am a Lion.

KittyliciousZaphira # Thursday, November 26, 2009 11:53:49 AM

Let's hear you roar!

Martin K™Aqualion # Thursday, November 26, 2009 1:44:55 PM

I'd rather not. Gives me a sore throat something terrible, and nobody listens anyway.

Jaxs Powelleagle4eyes # Thursday, November 26, 2009 3:26:40 PM

I will keep that in mind.

Glad you like the yawning lion.

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