What a poetic warning sign! I find it rather charming. It makes me want to put together a collection of warning signs. So often they are inadvertantly funny, especially those with pictures.
When I was in Europe earlier this month, it was refreshing to see modest warning signs, where you're expected to use good judgment (instead of having every last thing fenced off with plexiglass.)
It's a journal, a scrapbook, a record of my kid growing up. It's about food, it's about the pleasures of gardening. It's where I wear my heart on my sleeve, play with words and rail at the world. It's where I muse, and where I indulge my inner magpie. I have one delightful lonely cat and not enough time to read.
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Is the top photo Peggy's Cove?
What a poetic warning sign! I find it rather charming. It makes me want to put together a collection of warning signs. So often they are inadvertantly funny, especially those with pictures.
Your photos are gorgeous, by the way.
That third one, especially-- so dramatic, both the angle and lighting.
When I was in Europe earlier this month, it was refreshing to see modest warning signs, where you're expected to use good judgment (instead of having every last thing fenced off with plexiglass.)
Fabulous - if dangerous - views!
Oh, my! Injury and death are not my favorite kinds of rewards.
We have similar signs on our rocks and cliffs--routinely ignored and the reward is as promised.
wow! That last shot. Mmm HMMM!!
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