Weekend Angles

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Summer cruising reveals many angles –
front yard sales – what’s used is new again.

Lakeside patios – the best of the season –
good food, and live entertainment too.

(For Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge: lines angles.)

4 thoughts on “Weekend Angles”

klara says:

July 6, 2019 at 5:07 pm

I like that concept of yard sales, I wish we had it in Europe.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  July 7, 2019 at 4:10 pm
  
  Thanks. I think in England they call them boot sales.
  
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Cee Neuner says:

July 3, 2019 at 3:40 pm

What wonderful lines and angles in your photos this week. Thanks V.J. 😀

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  July 3, 2019 at 5:03 pm
  
  Thank you Cee!
  
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