Proceed through the Hollyford Valley to the Homer Tunnel, a man - made tunnel cut
out of the rock wall, to emerge into the Cleddau Valley, and on to Milford Sound.
Follow the «Avenue of the Disappearing Mountain», past Cascade Creek and Lake Gunn and onto The Divide, before proceeding through the Hollyford Valley to Homer Tunnel, a man - made tunnel, cut
out of the rock wall, to emerge in the Cleddau Valley, and into Milford Sound.
Proceed through the Hollyford Valley to the Homer Tunnel, a man - made tunnel, cut
out of the rock wall.
Not exact matches
The Stock Market Crash
of October 1987 is indelible in the minds
of most veteran investors as a «Financial Tsunami» that came
out of nowhere — which
rocked Wall Street to its foundations.
While not being the biggest South Park fan, I must admit that such talk
of «
rock» as important in the way that you had to be there makes me want to knock on
walls like a Cartman version
of an Orkin man, and look for hippies in order to keep them from eating
out the foundation
of anything that makes one wish to be big without taking the hard shots
of inevitability.
The tirade sounded a little like a
rock band rehashing its greatest hits: «knock the hell
out of ISIS,» «take care
of our vets,» «we don't win anymore,» «we're bringing companies back to the United States,» «take the oil,» «I will beat Hillary so bad,» «the press is so dirty» — and the biggest crowd - pleaser
of all --» we are going to build a
wall.»
We enter an alcove, about the size
of a squash court, and Cockell points
out a honeycomb - like pattern on the
rock salt
walls, a possible haven for ancient forms
of life.
Professor Julian Murton, from the University
of Sussex, who led on the study, said: «As our climate warms mountain
rock walls are becoming more unstable — so working
out how to predict
rock falls could prove crucial in areas where people go climbing and skiing.
Guitar science: Sucking the feedback
out of shredding It was a trademark move
of ill - fated
rock - n - rollers Jimi Hendrix and, much later, Kurt Cobain: facing their amplifiers as they wailed, their guitars cranking
out notes barely audible against the sonic
wall of feedback.
Vehicle: 2001 Dodge Durango Owner: Steve Maxfield, Kanosh, Utah Engine: 5.7 L Hemi V - 8 Transmission: Stock five - speed automatic (four gears plus overdrive planetary) Transfer case: Stock Powerwagon Front axle: Powerwagon AAM 9.25 with 4.56:1 gears and electric lockers Rear axle: Powerwagon AAM 10.5 with 4.56:1 gears and electric lockers Front suspension: Stock Powerwagon five - link welded onto Durango frame, including coil buckets and control arm mounts, 12 - inch - stroke King 2.0 air shocks Rear suspension: Stock Durango leaf spring with spring - over swap, 12 - inch - stroke King 2.0 air shocks Steering: Hydraulic - assist steering ram fed from ported Dodge steering box Tires / wheels: 42 - inch Pit Bull Rockers on 16 1/2 - inch H1 HUMVEE beadlocks Protection: Full belly skidplates made
out of 3 / 16 - inch steel, full 2 - inch, 0.120 -
wall DOM exoskeleton, custom bumpers, and tire carrier integrated into exoskeleton Other: Warn winch, bumper - mounted LED lightbar, roof - mounted LED lightbar,
rock cameras connected to onboard monitor
Behind them, a green hillside climbed high in the sky, carved into fields by rough
walls built
out of rocks.
There was a small cracked depression in the
rock wall with a shallow, foot - wide stream coming
out of the back behind some large
rocks.
Sprinkled throughout the dunes and neighboring woods, the one - to three - bedroom accommodations aren't much to look at — straight
out of the 1950's, they have knotty pine
walls, bamboo furniture, outdoor showers, and screened - in porches — but the price can't be beat, with
rock - bottom weekly rates, even in summer.
The next day, set
out on a guided hike to the Narrows
of the Virgin River to take in jaw - dropping views
of the park's high plateaus, sculpted
rock towers, and sheer sandstone
walls.
After your introduction to your camel, you will mount up and ride
out through the native bushland, crossing spinifex plateaus with fantastic views over Spencer Gulf, the enormous saltpan
of Lake Torrens and to the north the distant
walls of Wilpena Pound, where you stop for a leisurely lunch on day one in the cool shadows
of Mount Arden, remember to take the time to look for the endangered Yellow Footed
rock wallabies that inhabit the gorges, before remounting your camel for a relaxing afternoon ramble to your campsite.
The fortress - like Seongsan Ilchulbong tuff cone, with its
walls rising
out of the ocean, is a dramatic landscape feature, and Mount Halla, with its array
of textures and colours through the changing seasons, waterfalls, display
of multi-shaped
rock formations and columnar - jointed cliffs, and the towering summit with its lake - filled crater, further adds to the scenic and aesthetic appeal.
In this small valley is a carved stone gateway, ancient disused bathing places (the king's on the left, the queen's on the right), and three meditation niches hewn
out of the
rock face, with slanting roofs and carvings decorating the
wall above.
It is located along the western coast
of Banda Besar; a
rock jutting
out from the coastal
wall marks the entry point and the start
of this dive.
Accessed by the Pont Marengo bridge, jutting
out over the shimmering waters
of the Canal du Midi, historically, Carcassonne was the first fortress to adopt a «hoardings» system
of defence in times
of siege, wooden structures were fitted to the upper reaches
of the ramparts so that the castle's defenders had extra protection whilst they could lean over the
walls and drop
rocks, hot tar and other projectiles on the assailants below.
The bottom composition is huge boulder
rocks are stretching along the edge
of the cliff, further left to the cliff do not exceed the ragged
wall, where the current picks
out up to the deep beside there will be no Manta Rays as well.
Check
out the upper - deck jogging track to break a sweat while taking in the sights
of the expansive sea, enjoy the
rock - climbing
wall or visit the Vegas - style Casino Royale for a thrill
of a different kind.
Trap other players using
rock walls, and activate your powerups at just the right moment on your way to killing the hell
out of everyone.
- using the Mii Mask makeup item now colors all exposed body parts - ability to sit down on big
rocks found around villages - floor cushions are laid
out in houses - ability to shake trees while holding a one - handed piece
of equipment - place objects on top
of certain pieces
of furniture - hang clothing on the
walls - upload screenshots directly from the game - Villagers give a full week's notice before they ship on
out of town - choose who to kick
out of a town if they manage to convince a visitor to move in longterm
Add to this another couple
of little foibles Tom has — jumping up a sheer
rock wall and magically floating to the top, and falling in a river but unable to get
out — and the game begins to feel a bit rough around the edges.
Kate Newby, Crawl
out of your window, concrete ramp,
rocks, crystals, cotton fabric
wall, yellow paint, Installation view, GAK Gesellschaft für Aktuelle Kunst, Bremen, 2010
This piece
of timeworn
rock rests at an angle, as an old monument dug
out of a crowded graveyard might lean against the cemetery
wall.
, you are lying on the floor
of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions
of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts
of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions
of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles
of air bring traces
of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door
of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound
of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice
of its parents as a girl plays a drum made
out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither
rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse
of a concrete
wall and you can feel the tectonic movements
of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light
of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign
of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts
of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind
of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,
Because the
rock minerals have an affinity for water, the water will coat the crevices and pore
walls of the
rock in a thin film, just as raindrops might spread
out and form a film when they land on your skin.
, the ceiling is ripped
out in a few places, the virgin wood floors are covered in RamBoard, most
of my
walls are down and I've gotten used to tasting sheet
rock dust in my food from time to time lol.
Beams,
wall moves, electrical issues, removing a soffit, there was just too much mess to work over, and doing sheet
rock by 69 year olds, was
out of the question.