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solliciiti · 1 year ago
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Sydney Decking
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Photo of a mid-sized modern full sun backyard wood fence raised garden bed with decking.
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izuminokamiis · 1 year ago
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Modern Landscape - Landscape
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Photo of a mid-sized modern drought-tolerant and full sun backyard wood fence raised garden bed with decking.
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Modern Landscape - Garden Beds
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A picture of a medium-sized, contemporary, full-sun, drought-tolerant raised garden bed in the backyard.
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kreasecock · 2 years ago
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Decking Sydney An example of a mid-sized modern privacy and full sun backyard wood fence landscaping with decking.
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embowed · 2 years ago
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Sydney Landscape An example of a mid-sized coastal full sun backyard wood fence raised garden bed with decking.
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yg-trollsonme · 2 years ago
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Landscape Garden Beds
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turner-the-awkward · 2 years ago
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Landscape - Garden Beds
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decking944 · 5 months ago
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Beautifully Crafted Decking for Rose Bay Homes
The top decking in Rose Bay offers top-notch craftsmanship, meticulous attention to detail, and a finish that exceeds expectations. They provided excellent recommendations on materials and design, ensuring that the decking perfectly complements my outdoor space. The project was completed on time and within budget, and the team left the site spotless.
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stainingtimber · 7 months ago
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Painting Perfection: Employ Reliable Painters in South Eastern Suburbs Melbourne
Local painters in South Eastern Suburbs Melbourne are aware that they must deliver flawless outcomes to thrive in the fiercely competitive industry. And they will since they need to take on more painting tasks to remain in business. Thus, you should hire them if you want the greatest outcomes without going over budget. You should also be aware that the finest outcomes will be provided by expert painters.
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The Basis of Your Outdoor Retreat By Extending the Durability of Your Deck
Deck seal revival is a necessary investment because weather exposure may lead to wear and tear over time. As an extension of your living area, your deck provides a calm area for socialising, entertainment, and rest. By stopping wood decay, mould development, and structural damage, you are spared from having to pay for pricey replacements or repairs.
Everyone in Melbourne loves their outside living area when it comes to living. Our famous Australian BBQs are held in the backyard with family and friends, and the deck is essential to the use and enjoyment of this area. Their services are crucial to guaranteeing that your deck will not only look amazing but also be durable and protected for many years to come.
Increasing the Visual Appeal and Getting Ready for an Amazing Finish
Deck sanding improves your deck's aesthetic appeal while maintaining its functioning. It highlights the wood's inherent beauty and enhances the invitingness of your outdoor area.
They have years of experience and have developed their abilities and procedures to an unmatched level of excellence in the art of deck repairing Melbourne.
You may be confident that your deck will get the professional attention it so richly merits. Applying sealants, paints, or stains to a smooth and uniform surface is made possible by sanding. It guarantees a spotless surface that goes well with your outdoor accents.
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knightofleo · 1 year ago
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Finalists of the 2023 Comedy Wildlife Photography Awards
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Dispute by Jacek Stankiewicz from Kraków, Poland: 'I caught this scene while watching birds in the Bialowieza Forest. Young greenfinch was still fed by parents. However, from time to time birds looked like having argument. My friends interpret this scene in two ways: A young naughty kid is arguing with a parent. Or one kid is reporting to the parent that its brother did something wrong: "Look he has broken the glass in the window"'
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'Excuse me sir but I think you're a little too young to be smoking' by Dakota Vaccaro from Victor, United States: 'While I was working deep in the Virginian woods, a family of grey foxes took up residence under the deck of the abandoned cottage next to my work housing. One day while practicing their hunting skills on bits of moss and branches, one of the kits lunged at a small chunk of wood and started rolling around with his prize. Tired after his hunt the kit lounged on his belly still holding the wood in his mouth which gave the strong resemblance of a cigar. I was very envious of the kit at this moment cause who wouldn't want to just lay around all day relaxing'
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The Rainforest Dandy by Delphine Casimir from Brussels, Belgium: 'This picture was taken in the monkey forest in Ubud, Bali. This place is a crazy place where monkeys are king! Sometimes they give a show, sometimes they climb on you to look for fleas or steal the piece of biscuit you are trying to eat'
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Otter Ballerinas by Otter Kwek from Singapore: 'An arabesque smooth coated otter'
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Picture me! Picture me!! by Dikla Gabriely from Yokneam, Israel: 'A brown bear in Finland who definitely did everything to make me pay attention to him and focus on him and not the other bears'
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Boing! by Lara Mathews from Melbourne, Australia: 'Taken at Westerfolds Park, a beautiful and surprisingly wild pocket of land in the eastern suburbs of Melbourne, famous for its kangaroo population. The mob was enjoying some morning sunshine when this joey decided to get silly and try his hand at boxing'
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Living the Moment by Kawing Chiu from Staten Island, United States: 'Relax, lay back and enjoy the warm sun... This seal is scratching its face and it is seen lying on the side while his head is supported by his flipper. This image makes the seal like the reclining Buddha statue'
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tsundere-sunshine · 1 year ago
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Sydney Landscape Photo of a mid-sized modern full sun backyard wood fence raised garden bed with decking.
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hydrathemes · 1 year ago
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Sydney Mulch
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Design ideas for a mid-sized modern privacy and full sun backyard mulch and wood fence landscaping.
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sicilylapse · 1 year ago
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Modern Landscape in Sydney Photo of a mid-sized modern drought-tolerant and full sun backyard wood fence raised garden bed with decking.
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celestialsam · 1 year ago
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Sydney Landscape Photo of a mid-sized modern full sun backyard wood fence raised garden bed with decking.
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nsfshews · 2 years ago
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Landscape - Modern Landscape Ideas for a mid-sized, fully-shaded, modern backyard with a wood fence and mulch landscaping.
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dingochef · 2 years ago
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Pairing: Jake "Hangman" Seresin x You (OFC)
Warnings: Swearing, Smut (MDNI 18+ Only), Angst with a Happy Ending, Stalking, P in V, oral (female and male receiving), Semi-public sex, light spanking,
Word Count: 2.3k
Summary:
Another day, another stupid man to deal with. You run into a familiar face when you go to meet up with the face and person that's been on your mind all day.
Masterlist
Chapter 4
Chapter 5: Nancy Drew and the Instagram Account
You start your Sunday early to beat the sun and the heat. Your cycling group is meeting up on the San Diego waterfront just as the sun rises. The day is clear and just a bit crisp. You revel in the chill now as it will heat up soon, especially with the hilly route on deck for today. The ride starts easily with the Bay Shore Bikeway up to La Jolla then it heats up with a trip to the top of Mount Soledad, the ride down is fast enough that you can feel the moisture in your eyes being wicked away by the arid dry air. The rest of the course skirts around the eastern edges and suburbs of San Diego. After a few stops for water and some snacks to keep you energized, the ride winds down at about 2 pm where you started. You start packing away some of your gear and sit to change your shoes to get on the ferry. As you're tying the laces on your shoes, a shadow looms over you.
“Elsa, how’s it going?”
Bill asks. Of course it’s Bill, he does this every time the group meets.
“I was wondering if you’d like to get dinner with me tonight, like a date?”
Bill is nice, but he’s also a good 20 years older than you and more like your father than is comfortable in the dating scene.
“Sorry Bill, answer’s still the same, no. Besides I have plans tonight,” the thought of Jake brings an unconscious smile to your lips.
“Come on, Elsa, you’ve got to give in sometime, I’m just trying to be a nice guy. It’s just one date, I’ll cook you dinner at my house, a little wine, it’ll be a nice night. You gotta say yes.”
You sigh, knowing that what is going to come out your mouth next is going to make the next meet up the group awkward as fuck, but you can deal with akward.
“Bill, how many times have you asked me out?”
He shrugs,
“A lot, I guess.”
“And I always say no. What makes you keep asking when you get the same answer? That’s the literal definition of insanity.”
“I figure persistence pays off and besides I’m a nice guy, give me a chance.”
“Bill, the answer today, tomorrow, and every time in the future is going to be no. N. O. I don’t want to date some overbearing guy who has no respect for what I say and what boundaries I draw. Being a “nice guy” doesn’t entitle you to a date.”
By this time others in the cycling group are starting to notice the exchange. Millie, who is a retired Navy Captain, steps over to see what’s going on.
“Jeez, Elsa, you don’t have to be such a bitch about it.”
“Bill, if you think this is me being a bitch, buckle up buttercup, you haven’t seen anything yet. I can’t help that your sense of language comprehension and pattern recognition is that of a four-year old, you sad old man. No means no. We’re done here.”
You start to walk your bike towards the ferry terminal and Millie runs over to catch up.
“You okay?” she asks, giving you a side hug.
“Yeah, just tired of dealing with Bill’s bullshit week after week. I just want to come ride and hang out with friends. Not ward off old dudes trying to get into my pants.”
“We’ll take care of it, Bill’s out of the group, easy peasy,”
Millie says. Millie is one of the founding members of the cycling group and part of a kick-ass group of older retired military women who deal with exactly zero shit from anyone.
“Thanks, Millie, I appreciate that. I gave him so many outs, but he kept coming back into the danger zone.”
She shrugs,
“Some people are just dumb. You did good back there. Do you need anyone to see you home in case he gets weird about it?”
“No, keep him occupied for about 15 minutes while I get on the ferry and I’ll be good.”
You give Millie a hug and wave goodbye as you get on your bike to ride the last little distance to the ferry. When you get home you jump into the shower to rinse all of the day’s gross parts off, real and metaphorical.
As you're getting out of the shower you hear your phone ding:
Lydia: So you and Hangman, becoming a thing? A baseball game (glad you found a dork that likes baseball) and dinner at what I know is your favorite restaurant (the tapas place in the Gaslamp Quarter.) It's like you’re putting your best moves on him.
You: I'm not putting my moves on him, you and I both know I have exactly zero moves. He offered up the baseball game as amends for being a jackass the other night at the bar. I was hungry after the game so I invited him along.
Lydia: Liar. Liar. Pants on fire! 🔥 You asked him on the dinner date. I pressed him for the deets when he mentioned going to the Padres game that I saw on your Instagram. And he crumbled like a lovesick fool. Between asking for your number and him coming back practically skipping and whistling I figured it out.
You: Alright, Nancy Drew, Girl Detective you got it right. It was Colonel Mustard in the library with a wrench.
Lydia: What are you even talking about?
You: How have you never played a game of Clue?
You: Nevermind.
Lydia: So…..how was he in the sack? These Navy guys are fucking built.
You: We only made it to my porch.
Lydia: Ooh, outdoor sex. Adventurous.
You: Not that! We just had some really nice kissing that ventured into a bit of heavy petting. And then I said good night.
Lydia: Right. And you have plans with him tonight. You like like him!
You: How did you know about that?
Lydia: The walls here are hilariously thin. You can hear everything that happens here.
You: So Jake mentioned. How was that mustache ride?
Lydia: De-fucking-lightful. 10/10 would highly recommend.
You: I'll remember that yelp review when I'm in search of a mustache ride which will be…..never. Seriously, what's up with the stache? Did he lose a bet?
Lydia: Didn't come (heh heh) up in conversation.
You: You are the worst. Talk to you later, remember to keep hydrated with all the sexing you’re doing.
Lydia: Smooches & Byeeee!
You shake your head at the conversation you just had with Lydia. Before you put your phone down you text Jake to set up the now infamous drink date tonight.
You: So, we still on for drinks tonight? How does 7 at the Hard Deck sound?
You don’t expect a reply right away and put your phone on the charger and head over to the couch with a giant jug of water and make plans to watch some TV and chill for the rest of the afternoon. Somewhere, around an hour later when you've already watched two documentaries on WWII aircraft your phone dings. In what can be described as an all out sprint you rush to your phone.
Jake: That sounds like a date. See you there. Maybe this time I'll get to buy you more than one drink, (my turn.)
You: See you then.
It's about 4 pm now, which gives you enough time to whip up a nice curry for dinner and still have time to gussy up for your date. This is actually date date.
Getting ready to go out has become more of a challenge than you anticipated. You've pulled out every dress you own and rejected each one twice. You're looking for that "Oh just drinks, you just threw on whatever to come here." Your goal is effortless grace, not "I totally overthinked every aspect of my appearance and maybe had a slight panic attack." In frustration you call Lydia, breathlessly shouting out as soon as she answers,
"You actually have fashion sense, what should I wear?"
The cackle comes out of the phone speaker first and then her reply,
"Just drinks, riiight. You’re actually trying to impress him aren't you? This is adorable, Elsa has found someone to melt her frozen heart or other parts."
She snorts at her own terrible joke and you can practically hear her eyebrows rising up and down on her forehead.
"Don't overthink it like you usually do. Wear the magenta dress with the nice flowy skirt. It'll be easy to get off later."
There's a muffled male voice in the background saying something like "Come back to bed, baby."
"Are you still at Rooster's? How are you not chafed or unable to walk?"
"No, we actually ventured out for some beach time and came back to mine, a whole lot more privacy. By the way, I might have heard a certain someone moaning another person's name last night when he presumably was taking care of his blue balls courtesy of you. Well, have fun, do something I would do, Byeeee!"
You, for some reason, follow Lydia's advice and wear the suggested dress. Wearing a bra with this dress is impossible due to the plunging back. Lydia knew exactly what she was doing when she suggested this particular dress. Scanning your underwear drawer you spot a pair of black lace boy shorts that you know make your ass look really good. After setting a light curl into your dark brown, almost black hair, you leave it down to cascade down your shoulders and back. Minimal make-up, you're always going for the natural look, but for some reason you pick a darker magenta shade of lipstick that complements the dress. You grab a light sweater and your purse and you're out the door. The walk over to the Hard Deck is nice and cool and calming. The butterflies in your stomach start to flutter as you approach the door and it hits you that you actually want to impress him tonight. It's an exhilarating and terrifying concept at the same time, what are you getting yourself into?
You don't really have time to delve into your brain after that idea as I've arrived at the Hard Deck. You push open the door and pull your sweater off. Despite it being a Sunday night the place is pleasantly buzzing with a steady hum of voices and glasses clinking together and onto tabletops around the bar. You scan the crowd and don't spot Jake anywhere so you make your way up to the bar. At the bar there's is a familiar bomber jacket and black head of hair.
"As I live and breathe, it's Maverick. And in one piece,"
You say as you sit on the open bar stool next to him. He's halfway through a swig of beer when he turns and makes the connection that it’s you sitting next to him.
"Elsa! What brings you to this place?"
"Meeting a friend for a drink."
Penny comes over and asks,
"The usual?"
You nod yes. Maverick says,
“Put that on my tab, I owe this gal a drink for stepping in as my temporary guardian angel."
Penny looks a bit confused at the statement but shrugs and goes to make your drink.
"I should be asking you the same thing, what brings you down to North Island? I thought you were just going to carry on at the Skunk Works."
He takes a swig of his beer and shrugs, "The usual pissed off an Admiral. They weren't overly impressed with me breaking "the project" apart." He uses air quotes to reference the Darkstar hypersonic stealth jet you were both working on and he was serving as the test pilot.
"I'm teaching at Top Gun for a few weeks. While the Navy decides your fate for me."
He leans over to whisper,
"Thank you for saving my life, there's no other reason I'm alive other than your life pod."
"How did it perform?" you ask quietly.
"Like riding a mattress down and landing on a marshmallow, so perfectly. Next time can you get it to drop me off near civilization rather in the middle of an orange grove near Fresno?"
You laugh,
"Jeez, so needy, not only do I save your life and give you a gentle ride back to earth, you want door to door service. I'll see what I can do."
You glance over to the door to see Jake coming through the door; he instantly scans the crowd and locks in on you. You catch his eyes and then turn back to Maverick and say,
"I'd love to get together to pick your brain on other impressions on "the project". Thanks for the drink. I’m glad you’re alive."
You lean in to hug Maverick.
Your drink has appeared on the bar and by the time Jake has jostled his way through the crowd to the bar you can see that the expression on his face has turned from that panty dropper smile to confusion and a bit of jealousy.
He swaggers up to the bar and gives you a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Both Maverick and Jake are looking at each other confused and startled.
"Hey, Captain, didn't think you'd be back here after the other night." Jake says with that patented smirk.
Maverick winks and says,
"I like the company and the scenery."
He nods his head towards Penny. You cock your head with a questioning look. Maverick sheepishly replies,
"We have a complicated…history.".
Jake asks, his signature smirk in full force,
"How do you know Elsa or are you hitting on women who are half your age and out of your league, now?"
Chapter 6
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