Saturday, July 19, 2014

My grandfather

When you live alone in your dead parents' house and get fired, you start poking through things you thought you'd seen before and find stuff like this picture, of my maternal grandfather, in 1927, hiking in Chamonix, France. 
He died six years before I was born. I share his first and middle name.

1 comment:

  1. I hope you get out and do some hiking on your own sometimes, wot wot!