Photo Essay No. 6: Sweet Memories
I am often teased (this trip being no exception) for taking one too many photos. My nephew was recently asked about who I was and the only vision of my life he could describe was me, with my camera. Hmm. But, aren’t you glad this is so? There is no better souvenir to me than one’s photographs—photographer’s and subject’s imperfections included. Hope you enjoyed the trip!
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