Head of Bleddyn
Saturday, 17. May 2008, 02:31:38
Well, I have insomnia again, and I thought, what better way to deal with it than to post a new photo album on my blog, but it seems to be taking about fifty kasquillion aeons to upload each image, so I might just go back to bed.
If I actually succeed in putting an album together, I should explain that the image(s) below are from Wales. I've taken hundreds, perhaps thousands, of photographs in Wales since I moved here last year. These are from the latest batch. They're not the best. I think they're a bit blurry. I've got a new camera, and that's my excuse.
Some people, I believe, rave about summer dells carpeted with bluebells, and I wouldn't say 'no' myself. But I much prefer a wooded hillside blanketed with flowering wild garlic.
There were also photos, in this batch, of the piglets down the road, and of my favourite ever tree, but I do like to keep some things to myself.
This computer, or the Internet, is being so slow that I want to kill myself.
By the way, please read Chomu. There have been recent additions, and there should be more exciting stuff coming up soon. And I might even write briefly about Chomu on my blog. I actually put in two seperate sets of HTML for italics for those two words there.
I used to read more books. I really am blaming the Internet for that. Not Chomu, mind you, but the Internet, generally. Chomu is good, and it counts as proper reading.
I can't stand any more uploading. I'm going back to bed.
If I actually succeed in putting an album together, I should explain that the image(s) below are from Wales. I've taken hundreds, perhaps thousands, of photographs in Wales since I moved here last year. These are from the latest batch. They're not the best. I think they're a bit blurry. I've got a new camera, and that's my excuse.
Some people, I believe, rave about summer dells carpeted with bluebells, and I wouldn't say 'no' myself. But I much prefer a wooded hillside blanketed with flowering wild garlic.
There were also photos, in this batch, of the piglets down the road, and of my favourite ever tree, but I do like to keep some things to myself.
This computer, or the Internet, is being so slow that I want to kill myself.
By the way, please read Chomu. There have been recent additions, and there should be more exciting stuff coming up soon. And I might even write briefly about Chomu on my blog. I actually put in two seperate sets of HTML for italics for those two words there.
I used to read more books. I really am blaming the Internet for that. Not Chomu, mind you, but the Internet, generally. Chomu is good, and it counts as proper reading.
I can't stand any more uploading. I'm going back to bed.
