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Big, Big Ben

AnorexicWalrus

Published: Feb 11, 2012

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Description

Yay, Big Ben is big!

Again, imaginative title. Gosh, I'm so bloody creative.

Image size

3008x2000px 2.09 MB

Make

NIKON CORPORATION

Model

NIKON D40

Shutter Speed

10/2500 second

Aperture

F/10.0

Focal Length

55 mm

ISO Speed

200

Date Taken

Nov 10, 2011, 1:34:21 PM

Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 License

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KKSunny

Mar 11, 2012

You know. Americar can never...never beat this beautiful architecture. It's just impossible for Yanks. Impossible.

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