tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191028737265893759.post5967446992290399457..comments2023-12-30T05:41:12.280+13:00Comments on The Ruins of the Moment: The refugio on Cotopaxipohanginapetehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11463792721091291063noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191028737265893759.post-67218377138676592762011-09-12T08:38:56.837+12:002011-09-12T08:38:56.837+12:00Barbara, thanks! I do appreciate the way you give ...Barbara, thanks! I do appreciate the way you give specific feedback; you often seem to identify aspects of a photograph I've consciously thought about — and sometimes things I only see later. Cheers! (Yes, I'm fit and well; so far I've avoided any kind of ailment.)<br /><br />Zhoen, it was certainly cold. Hard to imagine at the moment, on the Galápagos, but I can still remember how glad I was that I'd expected that cold and had brought plenty of appropriate clothing (the benefit of long experience in the New Zealand mountains, where one should always go prepared for any kind of weather).pohanginapetehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11463792721091291063noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191028737265893759.post-92081297130982930172011-09-12T02:39:17.845+12:002011-09-12T02:39:17.845+12:00Looks very chilly.Looks very chilly.Zhoenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03515663141425057088noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191028737265893759.post-89187860981675857942011-09-12T02:00:19.697+12:002011-09-12T02:00:19.697+12:00The way the 'eye' is directed ... sheesh. ...The way the 'eye' is directed ... sheesh. Some people should not drink coffee and type at the same time!Barbara Butler McCoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06250129625281645201noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191028737265893759.post-65218435378597075862011-09-12T01:59:24.775+12:002011-09-12T01:59:24.775+12:00High-five, Pete! Love this composition, the way t...High-five, Pete! Love this composition, the way the ye is directed to that cheery cherry red jacket, but also the varying shades of black and white and gray. All that aside, I can feel the cold, hear the snow crunch. Trusting you are well...Barbara Butler McCoyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06250129625281645201noreply@blogger.com