On Wednesdays all over the internet bloggers post a photo with no words to explain it. The idea is the photo says so much it doesn’t need a description.
Photo by Cheryl Andrews©
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On Wednesdays all over the internet bloggers post a photo with no words to explain it. The idea is the photo says so much it doesn’t need a description.
Photo by Cheryl Andrews©
Other Wordless Wednesday Contributors:
Cheryl Andrews 
11 comments
1 October 2013 at 9:15 pm
Heart To Harp
Since I am reading your posts backwards in time! I first wondered if the porch claimed another victim. It’s great shot. The color and texture of the blue jeans and that yellow whatever-it-is makes it pop.
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19 September 2013 at 7:28 pm
pearlsandprose
Hope that’s a workman and not your husband!
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24 September 2013 at 8:30 pm
Cheryl
Yes it is, Carole. If my husband ever could get under the porch, he’d never get back out again without a lot of help!
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18 September 2013 at 4:59 pm
Allyson Latta
This is an entertaining shot, Cheryl. It made me laugh. Great details and colour too. I like his baggy pants with the dirty knees. His legs look so relaxed he might be nspping rather than working. It’s so clear you’ve caught him unawares that I half expect the guy to push out and reveal himself! Did he know you took the shot?
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24 September 2013 at 8:36 pm
Cheryl
He knew I was taking the shot just before I pressed the shutter … I was laughing when I took it. My legs would have to be broken to be as relaxed as his!
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18 September 2013 at 4:11 pm
Lucid Gypsy
What an unusual shot, did he know you took it? 🙂
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24 September 2013 at 8:35 pm
Cheryl
There was some howling from under the porch when he heard me laughing … he knew what I was up to but could not exactly get out of my way before the ‘click’.
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18 September 2013 at 10:15 am
carin
“There’s no workman, whatsoever he be, that may both work well and hastily.” ~ Chaucer
True then and possibly true now. Whatever this lad is doing I’ll bet it’s being done hum-dingingly well. (He IS awake, right?)
Looks like you’re going to have one delightful chronicle of this experience…
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25 September 2013 at 12:16 pm
Cheryl
He was awake when I took the picture. I waited around long enough for him to slide out so I could see what he looked like. He frowned when I told him not to worry about anyone he knows seeing the pic … I was only going to publish it on my blog.
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18 September 2013 at 9:08 am
Barbara Lambert
AH, Cheryl, you’ve done it again. Made me laugh well before the sun is up way out here in the west. I enlarged the picture for full enjoyment of the details, the scrape-marks in the sand, even what looks like the workman’s “list” of some sort, that little piece of paper in the upper right-hand corner. Terrific! Love it.
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24 September 2013 at 8:34 pm
Cheryl
Barbara … So, so pleased it gave you an early morning giggle!
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