Into my heart an air that kills From yon far country blows: What are those blue remembered hills, What spires, what farms are those? This is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain. The happy highways where I went And cannot come again. - A.E. Housman (1859-1936)

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

At Bryce Canyon National Park

 
 
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posted by Tom Fisher at 8:14 PM

3 Comments:

Blogger David said...

Very impressive pics. I wish I could go to the Grand Canyon ....

3:42 PM

 
Blogger Unknown said...

What majesty in both Zion, Bryce and Grand Canyon. Brings back some memories of our trip in 2002.

Carol

2:21 PM

 
Blogger Sir Paul said...

Hello Mr. Fisher
Thankyou for adding a comment to my blog. Its a new thing for me and I still get tickled when ppl respond to my idle ramblings. Of course Neil Armstrong was one of the heroes of my generation, I still remember watching the moon landing on T.V. at school, I believe we saw it live, did it happen on a schoolday? hmmmm.
Funny that you are a Boilermaker, I did not even go to school in America but for some reason I picked up a yearbook at a garage sale in Florida and it was from Perdue, I think from the twenties or thirties. I will have to look into that and check the dates, I am sure it was too early to have Mr. Armstrong in it.
Didn't Orson Scott Card write the Ender series, most enjoyable as are the Crichton books. I wonder if you have delved into the pulp fiction of Clive Cussler, good fun but almost schoolboyish in a " hero always wins out" way

10:40 PM

 

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