Tiff

24 Mar 2020 210 views
 
supporter of
atom rss 1.0 rss 2.0
web browser google del.icio.us digg technorati
| lost password
birth date
cancel
photoblog image MORE FORKING CHOICES

MORE FORKING CHOICES

MORE FORKING CHOICES



comments (17)

  • Ray
  • Thailand
  • 24 Mar 2020, 01:34
Will they never learn...
Chris: I doubt it
Clever title!
Chris: Thank you Elizabeth
Que choisir, droite ou gauche ?
Chris: Life is full of choices..
more room to maneouvre here compared to the place close to Chad's home, Chris.
Chris: You are quite right Ayush
Good advice, when you come to a fork in the road, take it...
Chris: Luckily I know this place well Frank
  • Philine
  • Germany
  • 24 Mar 2020, 06:37
The path looks a bit muddy after all the rain we had. But now it is sunny every day.
Chris: This picture was taken a couple of weeks ago, everything has now transformed into something better as spring progresses..
  • Lisl
  • England
  • 24 Mar 2020, 06:54
Whenever I am out walking, and have a choice of footpaths, I always want to walk both of them. Such is the beauty of parish walking,that one can do both
Chris: Parish walking...boo hoo!!
Richard Trim would always turn to the left
Chris: But secretly he would want to turn hard right
On se le demande !!!
Chris: Life is full of choices..
  • Chad
  • Somewhere in deep space
  • 24 Mar 2020, 07:49
Life is like that Tiff. We never know the value of each choice until it’s too late.
Chris: And we never know the consequences of the choice we didn't make
life is a continual set of forks in the road.
Chris: That is very true Martin
  • Alan
  • United Kingdom
  • 24 Mar 2020, 14:17
Too many decisions, although some have been taken out of our hands at the moment. I'd go left as that looks to be downhill.
Chris: And that is the way we went

You win today's STAR PRIZE
The left for me, but not because I am of a certain persuasion you understand.
Chris: Well...yes Brian
  • Richard Trim
  • Suffolk:where the sun rises first in England
  • 24 Mar 2020, 17:33
This reminds me of the Kipling poem “ The way through the woods
Chris: They shut the road through the woods
Seventy years ago.
Weather and rain have undone it again,
And now you would never know
There was once a road through the woods
Before they planted the trees.
It is underneath the coppice and heath,
And the thin anemones.
Only the keeper sees
That, where the ring-dove broods,
And the badgers roll at ease,
There was once a road through the woods.
Yet, if you enter the woods
Of a summer evening late,
When the night-air cools on the trout-ringed pools
Where the otter whistles his mate,
(They fear not men in the woods,
Because they see so few.)
You will hear the beat of a horse’s feet,
And the swish of a skirt in the dew,
Steadily cantering through
The misty solitudes,
As though they perfectly knew
The old lost road through the woods…
But there is no road through the woods.
Love your title, Chris. Headed for mud no matter which choice..
Chris: I'm afraid you're right..
good tittle Chris... i would go left and then return and go up the other side... that way i would get to see even more....petersmile
Chris: Good plan Peter
Some go left, and some go right - and end up with Boris smile
Chris: Let's not go there Tom..

Leave a comment

must fill in
[stop comment form]
show
for this photo I'm in a any and all comments icon ShMood©
camera XF10
exposure mode full manual
shutterspeed 1/420s
aperture f/8.0
sensitivity ISO200
focal length 18.5mm
SHEEP SUNDAYSHEEP SUNDAY
RAT ROYALTYRAT ROYALTY
GLAZING GAZINGGLAZING GAZING

Warning