Hey, aren't those two nice numbers? So, like, just what they heck do they mean, dave? Yes, I'm psychic and "heard" you ask that from around the other side of this here globe we ALL live on.
Wifey-poo's Birthday is coming up next week. In fact, it's on Guy Fawkes' Night. Which also happens to be election day in the USA. What does 30,000 have to do with all that? Well, last year I got her (us) a nice camera. And now, 51 weeks later, we've clicked off 30,000 pictures. Yeah, we've both gots lots of hard drive storage space...
In honor of that, I shot about 300 pics this morning (I think the 288th pic was the 30,000th but who's counting?) and have some fairly crappy parrot pictures to share with you. Well, no. The pic of the galah was from last week. But all the lories were this morning, no lie!
Anybody remember that I said we've got 9 tomato plants this season? And that one of those is a truss? Anyone? Anyone? Bueller?
Well, yesterday when I was watering "my little green friends" I started counting the fruit that has already set on the truss plant. 70. This is gonna be a GREAT tomato(e) season!
On with the birdy pics!
Hmmmmm, perhaps this galah thinks he's Freddy Mercury reincarnated?
I am the One, the only One
I am the God of Kingdom Come
Now gimme the Prize!
Just give me the Prize!
For these next nine pics I'm not gonna be a smartass with snarky captions, nor a dumbass (although I much prefer being the former --you know, that bloke who makes forms?) and I'll just let you enjoy some parroty goodness from my very meagre fotografik scillzz.
Over and out! I'm off to clean the pool as we had a windy night and there's lots of tree debris in my swimming hole. That and the damn ducks have been around this morning, buggers.