Tag Archives: Barges

Paint, Take Two

By Vladimir Brezina

As we paddle through the backwaters of NYC’s industrial waterways, we come to close quarters with hundreds of barges and scows, many of which seem to have seen some service.

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As we brush past their battered sides, we admire their colorful peeling paint—

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A second contribution to Ailsa’s travel-themed photo challenge, Paint. The first contribution was here.

Weekly Photo Challenge: Contrasts, Take Two

By Vladimir Brezina

This week’s Photo Challenge is Contrasts.

Spot the kayak in these photos—

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The first set of Contrasts was here.

Travel Theme: Metal

By Vladimir Brezina

Ailsa’s travel-themed photo challenge this week is Metal.

A few close encounters with New York Harbor metal—

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Red rust
Yellow garbage barge
Orange rust
Black barge
Blue rust
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Weekly Photo Challenge: Juxtaposition, Take Two

By Vladimir Brezina

This week’s Photo Challenge is Juxtaposition.

In New York Harbor, little boats (juxta)posed with big ships…

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The first “Juxtaposition” post was here.

Travel Theme: Big

By Vladimir Brezina

Ailsa’s travel-themed photo challenge this week is Big.

I seem to recall that there was already a “Big” photo challenge last year… and my response was the obvious one :-)

So here’s another type of big object that we regularly encounter kayaking in New York Harbor—

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For more on this subject see At the Bottom of the Food Chain.

Kayaking Up Close With Barges: A Photoessay

By Vladimir Brezina

In New York Harbor at any moment, there are probably thousands of barges of all shapes, sizes, and colors, being moved around by tugs, anchored, or just rusting away in odd corners.  Kayaking around the Harbor, we often find ourselves close enough to them to touch their towering steel sides, to rest in their lee before heading out into the wind again, and even to see them as objets d’art

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