Family pics at Big Bro’s 7th b-day! These are scans of transparency slides that pater’s been sending over. Yes, my dad still keeps hundred of transparencies.
I wasn’t kidding when I mentioned Li’l Bro’s penchant for blowing out everyone’s candles. He’s eyeing that single flame with grim determination.
Pater’s been sending over scans of his transparency slides. Yes, my dad still keeps hundred of transparencies. I was fascinated with them as a kid.
1980 – Computer, VCR, TV. We were state of the art, man.
1981 – I am kicking it. Apparently Li’l Bro is incubating in Mum in this pic.
1981 – Mum pregnant with Li’l Bro. This may likely be the most delicate you’ll ever see me.
1981 – Original gangsta.
E-mail exchange between Li’l Bro and I regarding a pic not shown here:
Him: Lynn’s naked with a pistol!
Me: I do all my best work naked with a pistol.
Thought I’d share a look at what growing up in an oil palm plantation was like. These pics of the oil palm growth cycle were originally taken by my dad around the 1980s.
Everyone should engage in an elevator dance party.
And that’s it for my collection of photos and drawin’s of our Banff/Jasper adventure! Hope you enjoyed, and thanks for tuning in!
Corene had been going through severe dog-withdrawal the whole week, so by this point she was basically pouncing on any dog available to give them scratches and belly-rubs.
Also by this point, we were looking for Bankhead, which led to a few lovely sights but also required quite a bit of hunting.
Look, ‘tis a mountain
On the hunt for a ghost town
But we eventually found the area. Here are just a few shots:
And as a palette-cleanser, have a baby squirrel:
Nomminy nom nom